It it is my 18th birthday, and I'm finally able to get my soul mate mark. Hidden in the dark plagued streets with my hood over my head I look around; noticing a couple of beggars wandering around. "Park Jimin" is his name, at least that's what the name shown—it flowed a bright golden. But all I know is that all the Park's are the sworn enemy to the Min family. A second glowing light peered through my wrist, cursive writing slowly appearing by letter by letter.
'100 years later, you shall meet him'
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FanfictionAngst, Fluff Imagines Some are super cute, some are super cruel --------------------------- 「（°ㅁ°）」 -jungfuqq
