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I'm back guys with part two~ Oh my gosh 101 reads T~T!! I can't thank you enough for reading and loving this Fanfic! *hugs and smooches readers on the cheek again*
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"Vivi-hyung why are we in the woman's toilet?" - thoughts
"Don't tell Master about this Chimin." - said in unison.
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They were awoken when they heard the pale rapper growl, they thought it was one of those creatures that they were fighting last night, so immediately they were on high alert ready for a brawl even if they were in Doll Form and still lacking some vigor to move their body parts.
When they heard no scream of terror or the sound of flesh being torn apart, they relaxed their posture a little but not bringing their guard down listening to the sounds of their surroundings hearing the faint murmurs of their Originals with three unknown male voices.
Feeling the thrum of the soft tendrils of Chimin's Human Counterpart's aura weaken together with Vivi's Original, they decided to take a breather and widened the gap on the zipper on your bag cautious for any sudden movement.
A few minutes has passed, though they could still feel the diluted aura of their Originals they were loosing them in the sea of human miens thinning what little grasp they had on their Human Counterparts.
Two small heads popped out from your foxy Jansport bag, one with soft silver locks the other with now long blonde hair tied in a low ponytail with a white ribbon. They were greeted with the quiet ambiance of the dance studio with the platinum-blonde guy with pale complexion sleeping amongst the bags a little close to where they are for comfort.
The younger one with obsidian hair was playing on his phone with what it seems to be like Piano Tiles and the older one was jamming with some unheard tune lip singing to some of the words completely immersed with his music.
They took another careful sweep on the dance studio with they're perceptive eyes, but they didn't see a glimpse of you among the residents nor they felt your comforting warm aura you had with you.
In other words no Master.
Panic surged through their veins at the thought of you being separated with them. It's the very first time you went astray from their side so the only logical explanation to this is that you must have left them to the few people you trust.
One was her best friend and also a Doll Master herself Narciel.
The other option is their Originals that were also missing at the moment.
"As much as I loath to say this, we must look for our Human Counterparts."
"Eh? Are you sure Vi-hyung? Shouldn't we just stay here and wait for them?"
"And for how long Chimin? You know that in this state, we can't get separated with Master for a long period of time."
Chimin nodded gravely with a solemn expression on his cherub face silver hues blurring at the recollection of last night's events.
"When we find them, we need to ask them about Master's whereabouts before we have another relapse."
"Okay Taecup-hyung, I'll go scout the parameters."
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FanfictionThey were Dolls, inanimate, non-living, a replica of the members of Bangtan Sonyeodan, but through your occupation as a Doll Master, your were able to give them life. You taught them morals, enabled them to feel emotions and the capability to love...
