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Hi! I'm so excited to be posting this.
I've been working on it tirelessly for months.
This is just the setup chapter, please be patient.
It's going to get intense real soon.
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She saw him sitting on a cement ledge, outside a restaurant.
The restaurant was bright and colorful, nice.
Customers inside were smiling, drinking pretty, rainbow juices under fairy lights.
A stark contrast to Min Yoongi slumped outside.
Sitting just a window pane apart, the picture of darkness, he was thin, slouched, dusty.
He looked worthless on the side of the road.
His head drooped, his hair covering his eyes.
A black snapback cap, threadbare across parts of the rim, on the ground by his feet where he had just thrown it, anger lashed across his face a moment ago.
Before he sat down, covered his face, shoulders heaving.
It was easy to see the pain on him.
Black jeans, torn.
Not artistically like the fashionable designer ones.
These ones were fraying by his shoes, mud-caked near his ankles.
The denim had a tear across his shin, like a lopsided smirk, and you could see a healing, shiny, hand-span long scab through the gap, on his skin, matching the rip in his jeans.
White t-shirt, long enough to poke through under his black hoodie, but wrinkled.
Uneven, one side draping past his hip and the other side not showing at all.
His hoodie must have been black at some point in time but now it is grey in most parts, crumpled at the wrists and waist, covered in random splotches bleached by sun and vigorous washing.
One of his slender hands, bony and pale, over his face.
The other hand swung loosely over his knees, gripping the strap of his equally beat down backpack.
His closed fist trembled, squeezing the strap so hard his entire arm was rigid.
Watching him really depressed her.
She could walk down the entire block to use the crosswalk...
But with her heart so heavy she honestly couldn't be bothered.
She calmly extends her hand and makes a wiping motion across the busy road.
The world slows down....
And pauses.
Everything is still and quiet.
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Soulmate Bonded: Yoongi
FantasyYoongi's Soulmate is making him develop strange abilities. A girl even more savage than himself appears in his life, just to throw cash at his broke musician self. Somehow, her very presence starts to change him, until Yoongi can do things he know...
