Precious Souls, Two of a Kind
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 44m
Ongoing, First published Jun 11, 2022
It was a normal day for Kim rok soo, as normal as a day in an apocalyptic world could be, the only difference was that instead of being holed up in his office, as usual, drowning in seemingly never-ending piles of documents, he was having his first day off in years spent reading an interesting novel he accidentally came across while browsing through the library, so with no other ideas on how to use his free time he decided to borrow the whole series.
   
   However, halfway through the fifth volume, he couldn't help feeling drowsy, nevertheless, he still heard the voice whispering in sadness but with a hint of anticipation from the deepest parts of his head,

" Finally, it is time, I was waiting for you, my child ".
   
' who is...'.

   Unfortunately, before he could even complete his thought his world turned dark and he blacked out.


  Everything except for the fanfic belongs to their rightful owners, I am just bored and there is a lack of my favorite ship so here we are.

  Please keep in mind that this is the first time in my life that I wrote fanfic or anything for that matter, so please endure and don't barf.
There isn't a specific updating schedule so I don't know when I am going to update.

  Enjoy and good luck 😺.

Cale x Kim rok soo.
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