Touched By an Angel | BaekSoo

prologue

Kyungsoo always had a pretty great life. He had great friends, was a great singer, had great grades and had enough materialistic stuff to live comfortably.

But to all great things comes an end and Kyungsoo knew this. His 21st birthday was nearing and to him, this didn't mean any good.

He had been showing signs for as long as he could remember. His mother's flowers would wither and when he touched them they regained strength as if by magic. He was the strongest in his classroom beating even Olympic heavy weight champions. His mother would look at him with that look. The look you give someone you despise, someone who's hurt you. The look you give someone you're afraid of.

Kyungsoo, however has been able to luckily hide these 'symptoms'. And was able to live as human as he possibly could. He's getting closer to 21 however and it is becoming increasingly hard for him to control these 'symptoms'.

Kyungsoo has been writing down every new symptom he has discovered and his list keeps on growing. He has done his research online, but with the limited laws and the vast amount of hate, he hasn't been able to find much about it. It's normal that most humans hate people like Kyungsoo; people fear what they don't know. And when humans fear they make sure to oppress. That's how it has always been. That's how it'll always be.

It's just a week before Kyungsoo's birthday and recently his back has been aching. At first he just thought that it was something small, just your everyday muscle pain, but with every passing day the pain in his back worsened. It felt as if daggers were gliding against his back and it felt horrible. He still had some hope that he's wrong, but this has been fading with the growing pains. Kyungsoo was also growing more afraid. Is this it he would think. Is this how I lose everything I have and everything I could ever be?

The pain came to the point he couldn't even go to school. Every time he would move it felt as if his shoulder blades would jump out of his skin. When he looked in the mirror he could see a bump on each and dread always settled whenever he saw the bumps move.

Kyungsoo spent his last week being normal locked in his room. Crying.

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Hello everyone! This has been one if my few drafts of my last account and it's the only one I actually recovered. I liked the story idea too much to actually let go of it lmao. So anyway, I didn't explicitly explain what's happening to Kyungsoo, but I think it's pretty clear lol. I hope everyone has a great time reading whatever comes next! I'M SO EXCITED GDBBXDJBXDNSAFNKIF

11/11/'16