Lies You Said || H.EB • J.EB

✔️ Chapter 16 ✔️

Nahh it was a prank. I'll have three updates today :3

Eunbi's pov

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"Alm?" I gazed at Fuoco with squinted eyes. I waited for my element to laugh it off, saying that it's a joke. But he stayed quiet and serious. And when he stayed silent, I closed the book and ran towards Fuoco, holding his shoulders tightly.

"Fuoco.. I dreamt about that name.." Am I right? It was Alm right? This is making me even dizzier. I don't want to have a headache right now, I just had it yesterday but of course it disappeared when my ma- wait what the hell..

"How about Eu-"

"I already sent Jisung's men to track her. Let's just hope that everything will be alright." I sighed in relief. What would I do without this fire beside me? It would be scary. "But about the dream you said, what do you mean about that? What dream did you have?"

I carefully tried to think and search through my memories. "I don't quite remember everything but all I can say is that there's this girl who claimed to be Alm's daughter. She was talking to a man with an.. what was that? Ah yes! An armor. She cursed his daughter to feel pain and trauma. I didn't know her name. She didn't say anything. What was that?" We were standing still and Fuoco was about to tell me his thoughts when I suddenly started shivering from the cold again. H-how come I get cold easily? I-I mean I'm the Goddess of Fire, wouldn't my powers be stronger than a simple cold wind?

"That is something. Should we inform the Dean or not? You know, maybe she could h-" I looked around, but no one was there again. "Is something wrong, master?" I turned my attention back to Fuoco whose eyes stared deeply at me. And when the cold wind blew once again, he quickly and slightly bent down, trying to focus.

"Shh"

I heard someone talking to me. Wait was that my own element?

"Master, someone's with us."

"Oh, a ghost?"

"Master of course not. There's a cold wind, and I am sure it's not just a simple one."

"How did you know? You felt it too right?"

"This room is obviously being lit up with fire. Why is a cold wind entering the room then?"

"Oh, you're pretty much right."

We stopped talking and stared at each other's eyes. There was something she was trying to say. I have to know it. Yes, I have too.

'Book'

My eyes widened. Forgetting the fear I'm feeling, I ran back to my bed, taking the book with me. I held it tight, even if it is vulnerable.

As I embraced the book the cold air started to fade away. It made me feel scared for some reason.

I knew it is dangerous.

I've never been scared of something that I can't see. This was the first. I looked at Fuoco, I saw her sighing and walking back towards me.

"What the fuck was that?"

"Master, language."