[i was originally going to make a short book based off the idea i had on this but idk i'm too lazy]you found yourself in wonderland, an alice in a world full of surprised and trickery only after passing through the woods.
but how?
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"fuck!" you whisper loudly in anger at the branch snapping below your boot, crackling in the greatest sound that gave away your hiding spot.
with close to ten thousand dollars in the backpack dragging down your shoulders and back, you scatter through the woods, careful to not make another sound as you use a large dark tree to blend in with.
you were a thief but it wasn't obvious to those around you. an infamous bandit whose identity was never exposed to anyone, that's who you were. yet, tonight as you planned to hit the famous kim mansion, they were prepared for the attack, sending the greatest of guards after you.
that is how you were put into this situation with about six armed and trained men on your trails. now who is to say you'd survive by the end of the night?
at exactly four feet away was a wall full of vines, almost seeming like they weren't even vines at all but a wall of shrubs stacked on top of each other, building a massive boulder to block out intruders.
that's when you find yourself taking steps and in five steps, you slip beside the vine wall and brush a hand against the vine leaves, and surely there is an opening. the thick line of vines are easy to cross, it seems.
loud shouts are heard from the men before you hear a gunshot sound and tumble over a stone placed on the ground behind the thick layer of leaves, which shielded you.
you remain quiet until there are no more footsteps that could let you know they were near. it was almost like a tunnel, a short tunnel with layers of vines on both sides, but the exiting side showed light and far off you could see. as odd as it seemed, so was the stone on the ground.
there was just enough daylight to notice that were were carvings onto the stone, like someone had used a sharp tool or something. it had the characters HA, just two mere letters.
you lean down, aiming for a closer look until the vines up ahead were rustling and someone stuck an orange hand through the leaves, which throws you off and with you already crouching over the stone, you fall onto your bottom.
you mumble a swear word and immediately in front of the vines, in the tunnel with you on the lighter side, stood a guy with the palest skin you've ever met, eyes as wide as the smile he held on his face.
"hellooo!" he shouted from the other side, warmly. it was rather odd to see someone so open and intriguing.
his hair was all pink, the most eye-catching, toned down colour of pink, almost like cotton candy and his orange gloves contrasted the baby blue blazer he dawned. the guy waves a hand and waves for you to come over and even yourself, you're not sure why you do so in dragging your feet over to him in awe of his whole radiance of being.
"who are you?" your voice comes out in a whisper, your vocal chords too shocked of the whole situation to properly make a sound. the man extends an orange hand and you place yours in his, "i'm hongjoong but you can call me HA."
"why HA?" you ask but hongjoong stays quiet, instead now widening his smile more as he opened his eyes bigger, "we're so happy to have you."
then he shakes your hand, hard, excitedly before you feel a force of motion pull you forward and you spring onto him through the light layer of vines.
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Random[used to be 'imagine wanting ateez'] imagines, short stories, smut [mature]. i don't really know. enjoy! requests are closed :< • • • ✶ morklala 2019 [completed]