The call took the twenty minutes of his day off today and Sehun isn't happy about it. He was finally having a good time with his friends yet work finds a way to slip in through his personal schedule. He sighed and went his way towards his seat and saw an uncharacteristically silent Kai, tapping his fingers on the table.
"Where's Krys?" he asked his friend.
"She... umm... went to meet a friend. She said it's urgent. And you know... we can't stop a girl from meeting a friend." What a sarcastic lie we have here.
"Really? That's new." Sehun said, taking a sip on his wine. Kai looked at him.
"What do you mean?"
"The last time I checked, she never made a friend outside our little circle. So I'm glad she gets to meet new people." Sehun casually said.
Kai totally forgot about that one detail. Krystal never makes friends since she's a sorcière. She's saving herself from trouble of explaining unbelievable things. He just nervously chuckled in his own minor mistake.
"Yeah... you're right."
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When Irene opened her eyes, she knew she's in a different place. She never thought she could teleport that quickly. Realizing she was now at a rooftop of some huge building, her eyes quickly searched for Taehyung and Seulgi.Taehyung appeared behind her a few feet away, slow clapping.
"My, my. Who knew you could do that? That's really extraordinary for a normal sorcière such as yourself..."
He looked intently to Irene.
"...Or... could you be something else."
She was now glaring at Taehyung, probably because there's no sign of Seulgi around and it angers her more. Her hands slowly balling to hard fists.
"Where is Seulgi?! Where did you brought her?! If you hurt her I swear-"
Taehyung laughed.
"I'm sorry. But Seulgi's not here... and she's NEVER with me to begin with." He said, disappearing from where he was standing.
"What?" Irene said with confusion evident on her face. Taehyung appeared quickly behind her, enough to whisper to her ear.
"Do you have atleast any idea who you're dealing with right now, Irene-ssi?" Taehyung coldy whispered, his breath creeping on her nape. She swiftly swung her arm with force in attempt of hitting him but he suddenly disappeared and reappeared again in front of her.
"I don't care who you are or what you are! I just-ahh!" she exclaimed when all of a sudden she was on the wall pinned one-handedly on the neck.
"You should care, princess. Because you're coming with me. The master wants you back." Taehyung said, closing the gap between their faces to look at her eyes. "I like your eyes. They are screaming for death."
"How about I give you death?" Krystal charged him with an abrupt deuxième-fortified kick sending Taehyung to the other end of the rooftop.
Irene caught her breath and looked at Krystal in front of her, the one who tried to kill her this morning.
"Hey,"
Irene stopped gazing when she realized Krystal was looking at her with scarlet eyes.
"I don't want you to get the wrong idea. I don't intend to save you from this guy. I just-UGH!" Taehyung dash-charged to Krystal, sending her roughly on the wall beside Irene.
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FantasyAfter a long time of living peculiarly, Irene desperately wanted to have a 'good' life. Striving to circumvent the call of her lineage, she finds herself slowly making the life she have always wanted with the man, Oh Sehun. Copyrights 2017.