Soulmates a vague word with different meanings for a same person.
Imagine you live in a world, where soulmates are outmost important with which your attached to a thread.
No one is allowed to chase it but you feel it the presence of a dangling red t...
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'First we feel, then we fall'
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Opening her eyes from her past reality, her mind still buzzing from the jump scares, and gun shots filled with blood and screams. All she could feel was the terror of her past, helpless and so vulnerable life, with people who desired to wish her death. It is not always a good thing to be wanted by people for so many wrong things in her life.
Her gaze filling with terror as the tiny droplets of blood starting to feel visible to her, the vision hazy with altered surroundings it was all not real and light blinding her eyes. Her heart quickened with a fast pace, the shadows creeping from behind making sure there might be chills down her spine, everything screaming pain in her body. Her heart trying to leap out once again, her mind panicking let her breath on a faster pace than normal. She could feel her blood rushing and her ears ringing and the visuals of being stuck in a visual cortex of her perplexed mind. Her hands numbing and the sky falling and her heart contracted painfully in her chest, clutching her heart trying not to scream in horror as her eyes trying to close itself due to fear of the unknown.
Her fingers fumbled on her phone trying to find the damn music app, a familiar pink cover with a heart drawn with lines, her mind trying to ease her from the fabricated reality, hitting the play button as the familiar sound of honey voice calming her down. The same voice is her salvation and redemption is the same voice of his with devil intentions in her life.
Laying back on her bed, her life turning upside down after Taehyung won the deal, he was delirious in happiness, all he wanted to do was spend time with her. She was so afraid that he would find out the curse, the curse with would eventually take her life, there was always pain in her heart, sometimes it was less bearable and most of the times she could bear the pain all until she drinks the supplements. The curse was not effective until she accepts it nothing in the world might save her, there was still time for it to reverse it back. She didn't hope any reversal.
Soul Supplements were great help it would calm the angry soul is giving her pain, her soul had gone crazy and no matter what she pretended to be fine on the outside inside her body is getting wrecked slowly with the pain breathlessness. It's killing her body with the slow poison of rejection, her soul wrenching in the pain with lack of soulmate.
The voice soothing her soul, the voice of soulmate not physically he wasn't present ever, his sweet voice bringing calm to her soul filling it with love and affection. It was good that he was a singer he had his voice everywhere and no matter the anger of soul it is easy for her to make fool of her soul, the honey voice and it would stop crying.
All the nights she had spent in the same room with pent up darkness and hate from her soul for not being with the soulmate everything going smooth like sailing in a typhoons and a few blunders here and there oh including pain. Her heart now calm and everything going back to normal and felt she's been rescued and put on death trap by the same voice.
