The wind howled through the ruins of the forgotten chapel, carrying whispers of something dark. Y/n stood in the center, trembling yet resolute, her bloodied hand clutching a jagged blade. Around her, the candles flickered wildly, casting shadows that seemed alive.
She spoke the final word of the incantation, and the world stilled. A crack split the ground beneath her feet, and from the darkness, he emerged.
Kim Taehyung.
A figure draped in smoke and power, his crimson eyes glowing like embers, and a smirk that was both a warning and a promise. He stepped closer, his presence suffocating, his beauty otherworldly.
"You called," he drawled, his voice low and menacing. "Now, little one... what will you give me in return?"
Her breath hitched, but she held her ground. "Anything but my soul."
His laugh was soft, wicked. "Oh, you'll regret saying that."
And with those words, her fate was sealed....
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GET READY TO EMBRACE A JOURNEY OF MYSTERY
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DON'T REGRET LATER HONEY!!!