"Even though I'm alone in my room,
Why do I feel like I have company..."
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Soon everything in her life will change,
Soon she will realize that myths may be more than just "old stories".
Soon she will meet...HIM
But what she doesn't kno...
"Stop, don't-, please don't hurt her- STOPPPP" I said as I approached the animal with a metal stick. After all, I was destined to be a fighter. I was only 9 years old but that didn't stop me. The big wolf was chocking a tiny puppy so I hit his head from behind. Blood covered his face but somehow I didn't feel pity. The little puppy quickly ran away to her mother and I looked at my surroundings. Werewolves from my pack were fighting against a group of Rogues. I think their alpha wanted to take Mr. Kim's place. His son Taehyung was still too young for the position so I'm guessing they saw this as an opportunity. After all, Alpha Kim was sick.
"HYUNG, HYUNGGGG" a voice called me and I desperately tried to look for the person. But somehow I couldn't find the voice.
"HYUNGGGGGG BEHIND YOUUUUUU" the fragile and scared voice said once more but before I could reply I felt my world stop.
My eyelids slowly closed and the last thing I remember was a lady crying her heart out. I don't even remember feeling when my body hit the ground. All I could feel were her soft hands touching my face while she screamed for help. In this moment I finally realized,
I got shot
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Jimin woke up and stood up in less than a second. He has been having the same dream for a week now. Every single day he dreams of this werewolf fight and of a voice calling him. It's inevitable, no matter how hard he tries, he is not able to find the source of the voice.
He stared at the moon that shined brightly through his window as his breathing calmed down. Sweat drops formed around his face and forehead. His hands were shaking unconsciously.
"What is happening to me, who is Mr.Kim, who is Taehyung??... And who the fuck is calling me hyung?! Is not like a have a brother" he scoffed desperately at his own nightmare. It was the 6th time he dreamed of this.
His hands slowly reached the lower part of his back where he was shot in the dream. Sometimes it was like if he could actually feel the pain.
Just like if the bullet was real.
Jimin sighed and looked at the clock, it was 4:00 am. He would wake up at this exact time each day after having the nightmare.
He sat down on the bed and cried his eyes out. He thought he was crazy but he could really feel how sad his dream was. He touched his cheeks gently just like the woman in the dream did as a tear rolled down his face. She was older than him and had a white coat. The ones that doctors and scientists wear. Her arms covered with his blood. Her cries so real it broke him into pieces. The little voice of the kid calling him Hyung.
Everything was too overwhelming.
He didn't know how much longer he would be able to handle this nonexistent pressure
