In Another Lifetime [Minchan]

Chapter 2

Time is the ultimate truth teller

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Minho's eyes were glued to the book again as he swore he cursed when their new teacher said they'll have to review the chapters.

He feels oddly strange about that woman, like he had seen her before but never met her entirely.

"Woah, since when was Lee Minho interested in books?" a deep voice came along with the other 3 more voices.

Minho just gave him a glare.

"Don't disturb him, he's concentrating. Heard they have a new teacher on History class." Allen stopped the blonde as they all sat down on their usual spot at lunch time. The cafeteria.

"But seriously though, he seemed awefully quiet right at this moment." Felix pointed out again, he was trying to let the others know about what he noticed.

"He's not the loud type of person. And besides, it's his last year on being a senior student in this university. He's a graduating student . Minho will make sure to make it to the top." Allen answered the younger one again, glancing back at the orange haired boy who was eager to study and continued his reading.

Minho now knows a lot of stuff about the character named Bang Chan. He was hella rich during the era, too rich to be honest. But how did he even end up being with someone like the author? Did they even end up together? Minho doesn't know, he wants to know, he does not understand but he is also wants to understand.

Bang Chan was a famous armor and weapon designer for the war and royal guards, along with his associates named Han Jisung and Seo Changbin.

This makes more sense to Minho, Bang Chan wasn't alone...and the author of the story knew that.

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He let out a tsk at some happenings, obvious it was a stupid move for the author. I mean like...the thing was planned because of this person? And it was a wrong move, a very very wrong move.

Why is this person so eager? What was he trying to do this anyway?

Lots of unanswered questions had been roaming around his thoughts and he was just disappointed about the author...he was disappointed of how it seemed like this person was describing Bang Chan as such a good character, but the thing is...something was planned to happen, and something was about to happen.

He groaned as he just felt sleepier at this point while reading. Why is he so interested in this book, huh? So far, all the book ever did to him was for him to be confused and awaiting for answers.

He just called it a day and went back to his room, closing his window, he paused. Suddenly he felt shivers as he was faced with a hooded figure with long robes just standing near the big tree. A few meters away from Minho's window.

He felt goosebumps when the strong wind hit him and filled up his room.

Change....

Turn back time...

Break the time....

He growled loudly at the sudden whispers that felt like sharp knives on his ears. They were loud and he felt afraid.

Fuck, what was that? What was happening?

The window was closed shut as the wind passes making Minho fall on the ground with a loud thud.

Time.. breaker...

He screamed at the pain brought to his head, not even noticing footsteps coming in his way.

"Oh my god, Minho! Are you okay? What happened?" Allen rushed to his cousin, hurrying for Minho to get up.

The voices were gone.

"There's someone outside the window!" Minho was turning afraid, remembering the hooded creature outside his room.

Allen immediately opened the window and to see what Minho was talking about. But he was met with nothing in there. Just a peaceful neighborhood, like a literal nothing was standing outside.

"There's nothing in there." Allen looked back to Minho who was shaking. However, he was worried.

"But, I swear! The person was wearing a hood and a robe and it looks so creepy because it was staring at me!" Minho looked to the window again, failing to see the figure.

"Minho, I think it's time for you to take a rest. This must be a result of you reading that book for almost a whole now. It's 12 am." Allen just sighed and gave him a pat on his shoulder earning another sigh from Minho.

"S-sorry...I guess you're right." He looked down fidgeting with his fingers, was he just hallucinating then?

He really needs to stop reading the book.

"Take some rest, okay? I promised you guys I'll be taking you to the park tomorrow." Allen looked at him, reassuring that Minho was just doing fine while breathing.

"Okay..." Minho showed his small smile as Allen left his room.

Minho wants to believe that he wasn't just hallucinating. Those whispers and that creepy creature has to do something with that banging pain in his head, that pain in his head and the little heart shaped mark on minho's chest.

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a/n: Hi :)) republishing, editing, making it better and fix my own grammar like can you imagine this was done by a 17 year old and i'm already 20 now, almost 21 even.