"Fire, When I looked around I saw the entire room was engulfed in bright flames"
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For her dreams are no more just an illusion. They were trying to tell something. She is going to find what that story with help of Jeongguk. When destiny cross th...
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“I will be everywhere you look But nowhere to be found”
Myung-He's pov
The light flickered above us awfully, the window clashed back and forth from the wind. Howling of the wind Swirl around the room.
The curtains flow up and up, from the surface. At that moment a strong lightning flash across the room. I saw a shadow from my blurred sight. Half of my consciousness was slacking from the struggle, I thought I was becoming paranoid.
Believing that I might be hallucinating I looked around, seeing nothing but the old man's hand up on my face trying to smother me to death I slowly closed my eyes.
Jeongguk, I'm sorry.
Park Jimin's strong hands cover my mouth, muffling my cries of help. Suddenly the man above ripped apart from me, with no visible hands.
With wide eyes I watched the man falling to the side. Park Jimin looked stunned as I rolled out from the bed.
Who was that?!
What force was that?!
I was terrified, watching him frozen, surrounded by crumbled sheets and something more, something that I couldn't see.
He writhed, like he was crushed by a killer.
In horror I watched the chandelier crashing down on terrified park Jimin who was still in shock. His face looked like he just witnessed something unnatural.
Holding on to the wall for the support I tried to move my injured leg. I have to save the old man but I was tossed back from a sudden push, an invisible force.
A forceful push from a human hand.
Someone is inside indeed but my bare eyes are not just enough to see.
Who is it?
"No...no..no!!"
“Ahhh!!”
A scream went down through the broken glasses, the old man's bloody face stared at mine before flame started around him.
The fire on the bed went higher and higher, from light yellow to orange to bright red. The bed was a fire bowl. Park Jimin's desperate cry was heard over the thunderstorm.
I tried to stand but my injured body gave up as I let it go. I watched him burn. The feeling of suffocation increased with an alarm in my head. I was having a panic.
The fear that I will never see him , I will burn along with this room engulfed me. I gasped for air and clenched my heart. Nothing is helping. I need Jeongguk. Only he could help me. Only he could save me.
I curled up against the wall and laid gasping and crying from the fear that plagued me.
"Myung!!!" Cried out a familiar, lovely voice lingered in fear and concern.
