Yeonjun revved his motorcycle engine, his helmet tucked under one arm, trying his best to scare away the pigeons that were dying to perch on his bike and potentially leave a little something on the pristine, just-cleaned seat of the motorbike. That was ridiculous! Anger churned in his gut. The pigeons, it seemed, were not amused, or afraid, but simply sat there, as if silently judging and laughing at him. Yeonjun's eyes flashed angrily, his fingers working furiously at the handles of his bike. If there was anything he hated more, it was being judged, by anyone or anything, classmates, mailboxes, pigeons, to name a few. The pigeons continued their intent staring with their beady eyes and their preening. Suddenly, the pigeons froze, as if they were shot before they toppled to the ground and disintegrated into ashes. Yeonjun's smirk was cold and frightening. That was apparently too much for the little girl living in house number eighteen, who ran off screaming and sobbing. The smile slipped off his face. Great. Another person that was scared of him now. He snarled, pushing his bike to the ground and stalked towards his house, ignoring the ear-splitting sound of metal scratching against the road. He tripped on a stray aluminium can, causing him to grapple at the nearest mailbox. He growled in annoyance and shoved the mailbox away from him. The world hated him, and so did he.
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"I can't escape."
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The Gifted (Txt x Itzy)
FanfictionTaehyun, a gifted, is tasked to find the nine gifteds and find a sanctuary together. But not all the gifteds know about their power, and not all the gifted are easy to find. Taehyun then slowly tracks down each and every gifted, until he finds all...
