Honey, What You Waiting For? |YEONBIN

Honey, What You Waiting For? |YEONBIN

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TOMORROW X TOGETHER (TXT)
"Honey, what are you waiting for?" The words echoed in Soobin's mind, sharp and unyielding-the only thing he remembered. The sound of that voice, soft but urgent, was the first thing he heard when he woke up after three long months of darkness. But why? Why was that the only thing that lingered in his foggy mind, when everything else was a blur? He couldn't recall the accident, the crash, or the life he once lived. His memories were gone, erased like a chalkboard wiped clean. And yet, those words... they haunted him. A question with no answer. A voice he couldn't place. What did it mean? Why did that sound so familiar, yet so distant? And more importantly-who had been waiting for him?
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The torrential downpour pounds relentlessly against the worn pavement, as if the heavens - if there is one, unleashes their wrath upon the deserted city. The dark alleys are now nothing more than murky rivers, flowing with the incessant rainfall. "You know what you have to do," Yeonjun says from somewhere behind him and Soobin sighs heavily, shakily. Does he really? His trembling fingers poise on the trigger, the weight of the decision now unbearable. He can't do this, it's not who he is. The distorted shape of the man disintegrates into mere shadows and half truths, as the line between good and evil blur into an indistinguishable gray. Time slows, stretching each second to an agonizing eternity. And without a second thought, Soobin pulls the trigger.

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