❝You often meet your fate on the road you take to avoid it❞
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Avoid
"Move!" I ordered, pushing his chest, but he doesn't move a bit.
"You can hide but you can't run" He whispered as he took a strain of my hair and twirl it while biting his lips.
I gasped as his other hand landed on my waist and went further down to my hips. His eyes were piercing through my skin, attempting me to lose his stupid game.
"Lee Taehyung!" I gritted my teeth while puffing out of my nose. He glared at me and corrected me. " Kim Taehyung, not Lee Taehyung. "
"I don't care, Lee Taehyung" I smirked and somehow got out of his hold and quickly ran away with a victory smile.
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3rd point of view
Kim Taehyung was not happy. In fact, he was furious. No girl, woman or even a child could succeed to break out of his spell. He loved the way girls got on fours and begged on their knees to win him back. He loved victory.
He was selfish, arrogant and narcissistic. He knew his actions weren't impressing anyone but himself. His actions were an artwork to him. It makes him feel more-alive inside and outside of knowing that he wins his own game every time.
How come this girl didn't respond to actions? How could she not fall for his never-lasting spell? Did her actions really speak the truth?
He pulled his hair in frustration but went to sleep afterward.
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"Taehyung you promised!" Ji-Hee wailed "Promise were meant to be broken anyway," Taehyung said as he shrugged his shoulders, leaving Ji-Hee, pathetically, on the floor.
When Taehyung looks back for Ji-Hee, she was gone. Not a single dust left. He quickly ran back and looked everywhere but only to notice a small letter.
Before he could open the letter, he spots the words underneath the paper. I love you. He clutched on the paper as hard as his brain could interpret what was going on.
He did regret his decision but what he didn't know was something way worse. Two black coated guys appear, suddenly, with a gun and point at Taehyung chest.
"Soul mates are very rare" one of them spoke while eagerly stepping forward
This caused Taehyung to step back with fear and confusion. Before he could ask any questions, they ran to Taehyung, took a silver blade, and slowly peeled off his skin.
He screamed in pain. But no one was there to help him. Not a single person could help him. It hurts so much! ________________
Taehyung woke up with heavy breathing. "Ji-Hee" he muttered. Her name that had just slipped out of his tongue was conveniently addicting. He wondered why his dream included her. Was she the cause of his misery?
He sighed as he looked at his birthmark. It was almost curved as a heart. He didn't know what that heart was, or what it meant. It was definitely something really important that Taehyung didn't know.
Tomorrow, That was the day Taehyung agree to talk to Ji-Hee. Who was she? and why was she in his dreams.
Thank you so much for reading!
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