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Shownu's POV
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You pressed your back against the wall and slid down until your butt hit the ground of the empty hall. You brought your knees up to your chest, burying your face into your knees. She was cold. Freezing. Ever since the day on the cliff, every touch brought a spark, but the sparks were gone; she was ice. She was practically bones in your hands. She had become so thin and weak. The pain she must have been feeling.
You stared at your hands. They were stained with dirt, ash, and a reddish liquid that smelled of metal.
"This can't be the end," you said to yourself, shaking your head.
"It can't be," you heard a familiar voice inside your head.
You looked up, seeing Yunho staring at you from across the hall. He had been standing over her for hours. You saw that man break. You saw the love he felt for her. When they were even in the same room together, you could feel the connection in the air. Love is stronger than any weapon. The strength of will to protect someone with your life is powerful. Your father always said, "Never fight a man who has found love. You will never win, unless you are that man." Yunho was a man who found love.
"Didn't know you could read minds," you said, staring at the floor in front of you.
"Yeah, it's a gift," he said, sitting down opposite of you in the hallway.
You looked the man up and down. He also looked thin with large bags under his eyes. You even noticed that his hands shook involuntarily, and his foot tapped the tile with an anxious twitch. His smell was also quite strong it bit at your nose. The smell of blood and... ash.
"I know I smell. You don't have to point it out," Yunho broke your train of thought.
"Oh," his words took you by surprise, "Sorry, I am just observant. I guess," you said.
"It's fine," he said under his breath. He leaned his head back, resting it against the wall.
"Do you believe that there is still more to come?" you asked the giant man.
"Yes, I have hope. There is one thing about Y/n, and that is that she always keeps you on your toes," he let out a small laugh under his breath, "She always was so full of surprises," He looked up at you, watching you. You could see small tears in his eyes.
"It is hard to have hope when everything seems so hopeless," you said; she was cold. She was gone.
"That is exactly why we need hope. Because when it seems like there is no hope left, that is the time you need it the most, and that is why I will never lose hope," Yunho stood up and faced the room where her body lied, "Without hope... I would have nothing else to fight for, but I still have so much fight left in me, so... I am hopeful," he slowly exited the hallway, leaving you alone again.
You admired Yunho. You admired his will to fight and the strength of his heart. Yunho had something to fight for: love. Yunho was a man who found love.
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This is a very short part, but I will be posting another later tonight. I didn't want to combine them because then it would have just been weird (you will see later), and I know I said I would post every day... and then I didn't literally the day after I said that, but yesterday was a busy day for me. First, it was my little brother's birthday, and then I spent all day trying to buy VIP tickets for a Stray Kids concert (which I didn't get, but I got the ticket level under it so it's not that bad). Oh, and I also get to see ATEEZ in April (I'm tooting my own horn a little)
I want to incorporate Stray Kids in one of my stories eventually, but I don't know when, where, or how, so I guess we will figure it out.
Question of the day (please comment your answer (I love reading them)): Who is your favorite member of Stray Kids?
Mine is Woojin (*screams internally*) and Han
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