Taking a look at the bills scattered across the barely clean table placed in the middle of the living room in your apartment, you can't help but let a sigh escape as your head finds its way into the palms of your hands.You couldn't lie, you weren't in debt, you had enough money for food and all the necessities most functional human beings need, but that's the thing,your not a normal human being your name is Raven and you have a crippling addiction to a 7 member Korean boy group called bts, and slowly but surely your ability to not control yourself and buy the album plus photo books as soon as they came out have caused you to spend a lot more than you should have.
"Fuck, okay so, um.......it can't be that-shit it is bad" placing down your very much empty black leather wallet onto the large desk in your room thoughts flow through your mind as you try to think of something, anything that you could do that would make things easier, stopping in your tracks your face is met with the poster of bts on your wall "this is your fault, you and your stupid perfect faces with your perfect hair and voices and rapping and dancing and all around fucking perfection!"
You looked ridiculous right now, you were most definitely talking to a poster, there was no other way around it, but the fact you lived alone in a apartment with no friends and barley any contact with your family, you didn't have anyone else to talk to apart from the poster since your ability to communicate with other things that breath were about as good as a book without pages.
A lot of time has passed and the short haired girl had come up with an idea, a well thought out one, it had been a possibility before but was something she never really wanted to pursue.
She was going to Korea, and she was scared, not for the reason you would think, she can speak and write fine in the language because wanting to watch bts without subtitles was her goal in life last year, but the fact that she would be starting again, what would people think of her? A unlucky thing that was bestowed upon the girl that she has always hated about herself even though it was something that got her to were she is in life it was something she couldn't do anything about, she had Heterochromia, and was reminded of it once more when she looked in the mirror, shielded by the glasses rested on her nose her dark brown eye accompanied by her blue one stared back at her, but that wasn't the last thing, ravens eye sight was probably the worst thing on this planet, sure she had contacts and everything but it made a lot of things more difficult, and knowing the fact People will already be staring at her for being a foreigner, her eyes might make people scared or afraid of her. But that never got in the way before
"Fuck it!" Slamming her hands on the desk knocking multiple things over in the process but eyes still locked on her computer screen...
"I'm going to Korea"
FOR THOSE UNAWARE OF WHAT HETEROCHROMIA IS, ITS BASICALLY WHEN SOMEONE HAS TWO
DIFFERENT COLOURED EYES,
So Ravens would look like this
Thank you guys so much for reading, bye darlings!-Raven🌙
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