• 𝙐𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚 • | (Keishin Ukai)
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  • Reads 700
  • Votes 49
  • Parts 3
  • Time 35m
Ongoing, First published Jul 22, 2020
❝𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐞.❞ ✧ ೃ༄

After big storms and rising water levels have covered the surface of the earth with a deep layer of water, humankind has evacuated into two residential areas.

The sky is inhabited by the elite upper class who act out on their privileges to oppress the proletariat, the people living in the Districts deep down beneath the earth's surface.

The Underground grows restless with more and more children disappearing leading them to question their oppressors and the system they are captivated in. 

Following the kidnapping of your sister, you as well find yourself in the midst of the Rebellion as you rise up from the Burrows to fight for your loved ones and freedom.
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"I wish I had never met you!" Deepika's voice echoed across the classroom, each word a dagger to my heart. "Excellent! At least we finally agree on something!" I fired back, even as a tear betrayed the storm of emotions within me. With those final, stinging words, Deepika stormed out, leaving a heavy silence in her wake. The classroom felt like a graveyard, and I stood there, rooted to the spot, desperately wishing I could chase after her and demand the truth. Maybe letting her go was the right choice. Perhaps this is meant to be my unfinished love story, a tale of what-ifs and almosts... ✨ No Deepika. This can't be his bike. Not Arjun's. But I couldn't deny what I saw-the familiar brown Royal Enfield, now twisted and crushed. My heart hammered as I circled around, hoping, praying it wasn't true, until my gaze landed on the number plate: TN56 0809. Arjun's bike. Deepika! Stop imagining things! Arjun would be fine! I felt the world shift, the noise around me blurring into a single, deafening hum. Ambulance and police sirens echoed, and a stranger's voice broke through: "Two boys. Spot dead. College students." I clutched my chest, gasping for air as reality slammed into me. "Arjun..." I whispered, barely holding myself together. Tears stung my face as I sank beside the wreck. "No, Please, No!" My voice cracked as the weight of regret settled in, suffocating me. ✨ Ex-Crush: More than just a crush, but a little less than love. ✨ Arjun and Deepika were hopelessly in love-only they never realized it. Will they find their way to each other, or will their love story remain forever unfinished? ✨ Join Arjun and Deepika on a journey back to those dreamy college days-days where every moment felt eternal, love was unspoken yet ever present, where friendship bloomed like wildflowers, offering a sanctuary from the harsh winds of reality. Come, wander with them through the corridors of college days, where the echoes of laughter still linger.