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As Above (So Below)

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Części 16
Czas 8h 38m

Odsłon 2,936
Głosy 149
Części 16
Czas 8h 38m

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There was a ritual in it, Satoru thought - buttoning up the nicest shirt he owned, freshly ironed with the wrinkleless slacks he only ever took out for that day. He brushed his hair out in soothing, repeated motions. Once, twice, thrice; over and over as he breathed deep and slow. He was a metronome, following the tempo of his anxieties, preparing for the day to come. As he slid his round, blacked-out sunglasses on, he couldn't shake the feeling something truly terrible was about to happen. He tried to ignore it, hoping he was wrong - that it was just paranoia.
He'd never been wrong before.
He knew he wasn't wrong this time.
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It was like waking up and feeling like the air had changed. Or how some describe how they know when a family member has passed before someone breaks the news. Suguru felt like his lifeline had been trimmed. Like something beyond decided that today would be his day. The final step. And his actions hadn't helped. Since last year he'd stacked the odds against himself, putting ticket after ticket into the reaping for another bag of grain, another piece of meat. It kept them fed, but the cost was coming. He knew. He just did.
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-Sneak Peek- "Shit." He groaned "What are we gonna do? No one else knows where this place is." He added "We're screwed." I sighed and nodded my head, tears forming. "How much did you get shot?" I asked weakly "Five times." He answered in pain "It's getting hard to breath bro, one's in my chest." He groaned "Damnit." He sighed. Bye this time, his blood had already reached mine. "Never thought I'd be laying in my friends blood." he laughed weakly "Never thought I'd be laying in mine either though." He added. I coughed up blood and a pain shot up my chest as I gasped for air. Is this what suffering feels like? My vision started to blur and I knew I had lost about a pint of blood or so, in the last ten minutes. ~Read to find out more~ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED DO NOT PLAGIARIZE OR COPY ANY OF THIS BOOKS CONTENTS ___________________________________________________________________________________ Corrupt: A BTS FanFiction -Lost friends- -Lost lives- -Corrupt people- -Corrupt world

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Drake's Kitten (completed) autorstwa Yellow1017

He once told me no one knows the real him.I didn't think he meant it, and not in a good way. He is a straight A student, and everyone knows it, not to mention he is on the swim team. All that though isn't the real him, the real him hides deep within himself. ---------- "Can you please tell me what that was?" I nearly shout at him. All I get is silence. He keeps his back to me. "Please, I need some explanation." I beg. I stay still as he stops dead in his tracks. His body is tense and it's scarring me. He turns around slowly to face me with his hands at his sides. His eyes meet mine, but there is no spark of any emotion in them. They are cold and dark making me look away not being able to hold his deadly stare. I feel uneasy under his gaze, and i feel his eyes burning a hole in the side of my face. "No, I won't explain because it's not important." He says in a low, almost, growl. I flinch and look back into his eyes. I feel hurt by his words and I don't know why, but I know he sees it in my eyes. His faces flashes with regret but it's quickly covered up with his faces going back to it's hard cold look. I feel my heart stop and my face go pale. His look terrified me making me hold my breath. "Breath." He orders. I start to breathe again and just blink at him. "Now go." He orders me again. I flinch involuntarily at his tone and jump back slightly. "Please don't let me walk home alone." I beg in a quiet voice, looking down at my feet. The next thing I see are his black combat boots right in front of my shoes. I look up into his eyes and he looks down into mine confusion written all over his face. "How come you aren't running yet?" He questions searching my eyes. "I just can't walk home alone, please I'm scared." I hear him chuckle. "You aren't afraid of me? What can possibly be scarier than me?" He asks. "Well, I know you will keep me safe." "Why is that?" He questions raising an eyebrow at me. "You haven't hurt me." "Yet." He mutters, but I roll my eyes.

The Citizen Soldier (DNF) autorstwa CheetahBoi

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"Almost Enough." autorstwa mwahsatoru

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-Sneak Peek- "Shit." He groaned "What are we gonna do? No one else knows where this place is." He added "We're screwed." I sighed and nodded my head, tears forming. "How much did you get shot?" I asked weakly "Five times." He answered in pain "It's getting hard to breath bro, one's in my chest." He groaned "Damnit." He sighed. Bye this time, his blood had already reached mine. "Never thought I'd be laying in my friends blood." he laughed weakly "Never thought I'd be laying in mine either though." He added. I coughed up blood and a pain shot up my chest as I gasped for air. Is this what suffering feels like? My vision started to blur and I knew I had lost about a pint of blood or so, in the last ten minutes. ~Read to find out more~ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED DO NOT PLAGIARIZE OR COPY ANY OF THIS BOOKS CONTENTS ___________________________________________________________________________________ Corrupt: A BTS FanFiction -Lost friends- -Lost lives- -Corrupt people- -Corrupt world

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