The Fallen Angel- m.yg
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Ongoing12m
Last published Sat, Nov 23, 2019
Silence. Nothing. Not even the sound of my breath can reach my ears. There's so much chaos, so much.. Confusion, yet, I hear nothing. Car meets body. Body rips. A bloody scream comes from the Body. I can't move. Body's eyes look at mine. Body gives a tired smile. Body's heartbeat stops. I scream, yet I can't hear that either. I'm stuck in this timeless moment, that seems to last forever, yet less than a second. Then I feel my world going dark, and all I see are those eyes. Many emotions conveyed, yet the one that stands out the most is hate. The eyes burn with the rage and fire of my mistake. I start burning. And once again, I can't move. I can't hear, the screams coming from my tarnished body, the cracking of the flames that ignite my skin, and make me burn, nor the comforting words that I once heard every time I was in pain. His Voice. Taehyung's voice.
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