It's Only You || Vkook Namjin Yoonminseok

7. Visions? Past? or Future?

Story by yours faithfully.
Characters are real and no offense is made to anyone while writing the story.

Please excuse the mistakes that I made in a hurry.
Be happy and strong always~
You are loved as you're beautiful the way you are 💜!

This chapter is little bit short.
Welps! Enjoy!
Alex~
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~Taehyung's P.O.V.~

I gasped for breath as I relentlessly tried to forget the streaming images which kept on playing in front of me. "Red", everything was sickening red. Ears resonating aloud with constant screams.

Nothing. And this nothingness ironically intruded my sanity. It made me feel different; it made me feel weird. I wanted to scream. It's suffocating. I wanted to run away from all these horrifying view.

A shiver ran down my spine. I tried to move around my arms and legs to the other side  but this body was not listening to me.

While walking, I noticed this body's appearance in a nearby broken window glass and gasped. It was me but not me in the same time. This man had yellowish-blonde hair which was long till the shoulders. And the eyes of the color of pearl blue. Even though his looks are so similar to me, I have to admit he is more astonishingly beautiful, than I.

Shaking my head mentally I tried to focus on what my host was going to do next. The whole sky was painted charcoal with the utmost perfection. Then I noticed it. The painful sobs which was coming out from the mouth of this young man.

Why is he crying? I wonder..

Then I noticed the view in front of me. "Fire". Humans were on fire. In the  village, they were literally on fire.

Something was shaking I could tell. Maybe earthquake? That's when I noticed the owner of the body, my host, is shaking tremendously while taking an unstable step and stumbled on something. The site made me want to puke.
Bodies...dead bodies.. Stumbling upon bodies and debris along the way the host kept on searching desperately for something or someone..? It's calling out to someone but I couldn't hear it..

Then I noticed ... My host, crouching over two figures and crying hysterically.. who are they? His parents..? The faces were not clearly.. it was covered in blood.. I wanted to run away.. but I couldn't..

Someone ... Anyone.. just take me out of this hell.. the sight of dismantled bodies were too much to bear..

The body of my host then rose up and stumbled to another body, a man's..

And it was then, when a terrible heart ache over came me.. if till now what I was feeling was suffocation and pain, then what I am feeling now is the burning of hell itself.. the face of this body was blur but what made me feel like this was the Jade flute it was holding...

The host of my soul whispered something softly to the body that he was clutching to himself so tightly, as if his life depended on this man..

And then their lips met for the briefest of moments. It was then, that I was consumed by a thick black smoke, as if  it was trying to consume my entire existence..

And before I was about to loose my connection to the world I have been watching; I heard the flute being played.. who's playing it? The melody, I definitely have heard it somewhere.. who..? Who are you?

"Don't worry my love.. we will meet again.."

A voice, so smooth and beautiful, promised. And I closed my eyes with little bit of calmness in my heart, trusting it..

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Hmmmm 🤔
Okay 🤔
How short did I write? 🤔
Not much hopefully.
Anyways hope you liked it? Was it okay?

And I may or may not update this week as I need some break to recover. Will see to that.

Don't know why but wanted to post this song~ enjoy~

By the way! What type of music do you guys generally prefer? Let me know!

Well till next time!
Take care!
Alex signs out!
;) 💜