be still, my foolish heart

be still, my foolish heart

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The window shattered with a clean, crystalline crack that sliced through the quiet street like lightning. For a heartbeat, Sage just stood there, frozen in shock. Then she burst out laughing-loud, unrestrained, the kind of laughter that came from somewhere raw and wild. "Holy shit!" she gasped between breaths, clutching her stomach. "I actually-" "What the hell?!" The voice snapped through the night like a whip. Sage's laughter died in her throat. She looked up, squinting at the now-broken window. The curtain had been pushed aside, and a face appeared-furious, startled, illuminated by the dim light of a bedside lamp.
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I do not own Kpop Demon Hunters or its characters - all rights belong to their creators. This fanfiction is just for fun. This story, however, and the way these characters are reimagined here, belongs to me. Also... English isn't my first language, so if you spot mistakes, just pretend they're part of my artistic vibe. Thanks for reading! 💖 Cover page by @pungeon5340 https://x.com/pungeon5340?lang=fr After a breakup that leaves her shaken, Zoey finds herself lingering too long in a quiet bar long after closing hours. The music is gone, the crowd has vanished, but the night isn't over. Behind the counter are two women she's never met before-Mira, calm and grounded, with a presence that pulls at something deep inside her, and Rumi, sharp, playful, impossible to ignore. What begins as small talk under neon lights turns into something stranger, softer, and more complicated. It's late, the world outside is asleep, and Zoey has no idea why these two strangers feel less like strangers and more like a story waiting to unfold.

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