"...Dark red smears cover the face, thick congealed tendrils of blood and saliva hang down dripping onto your cheeks. The figure inhales deeply and it feels like your whole body is on fire, your eyesight flashes a blinding white. The pain is overwhelming, your mind hurtles toward darkness. A moment more and then it comes; sweet, bliss-filled, darkness." Follow along as you unlock the mysteries behind the Bangtan Corporation. Little do you know, your soul rests in the hands of seven strangers. This is book 1 of my Souls of Seoul series. Don't forget to check out book 2, Souls of Seoul: The Rise and Fall, I post a new chapter every 2ish weeks or so. ***Currently in the process of giving this fic an overhaul. As my writing voice has developed over the last year, I'm wanting to give this a bit more of my current style. No major plot points or details are changing, just small structural things and grammar 💜***