Wandering along the untold streets of Seoul, I had no destination. I was heartbroken, can love's heart even be broken? That seems improbable. However, here I am thinking about his adorable rectangle shaped smile, and his husky voice. My footsteps came to a halt and I slowly inhaled the sweet smell of pollution and tobacco. Carefully directing my gaze to everyone around me, they all had somewhere to be, somewhere to be loved and made feel warm and fuzzy.
Slowly, I seized the glistening pink bow from backpack, along with a silver arrow, sweet and innocent love heart attached on the end, portraying my purpose. My purpose? What even was it anymore? Humanity has given up on love and romantic, it's much more about wealth and sex, but I cannot allow that, that would be a sin to my kind. Carefully, I pulled back the arrow on the bow, arranging it up to my line of sight, looking for my next customer. I saw a youthful woman, sitting along the flowing water fountain, her purse in one hand and a dying rose in the other, she seemed as she was about to give up, build her walls, I can't allow that.
I aimed the arrow, shooting it in her direction, it piercing her side and I watched as her body glowed with hope and love as she caught her eyes on another woman who was rushing along, probably trying to catch her bus on time. The woman swiftly grasped the other woman's hand, they both locking eyes with each other, I then clasped another arrow from my bag, aiming it straight for the other woman, shooting her mid-thigh and watched as the un-told events unfolded, wishing that was me, but no, I merely just grant love, I don't receive it, unless it's faked.
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Well, idk about this. Thoughts? :)
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Hellish Love
Fiksi Penggemar'Love? Pft, don't make me laugh' Jungkook chuckled as the bitter drink slid down his throat. (Jikook/Kookmin paring) Started: 2.10.17 Ended: ?
