Okay like I knowww it's been a hot minute, no I'm not stopping just like, don't expect continuous updates. I'm a weirdo. I'll probs give you like, 3 short chapters at a time and then not give you any for a month y'know.
Anygays, prepare your tissues I wish to see you sob. :D
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AN of AN, so that peeps know that this chap was edited and refurbished~! also, lmao wtf was I on,,? this wasn't even too sad, LMAO
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The family of four(the twins, Violan, and the unknown father tm) had gone on many travels, as a family of merchants would.
This time was no different, they had set out to the Henituse territory, a territory of mass riches, in hopes of food sales, and perhaps some sightseeing.
Although.., I suppose it's rather unfortunate that they hadn't heard of, per se, the bandits that had been targeting merchants moving into the territory.
Their carriage had been tipped, most of the goods had been stolen, and the family of four was easily forced to be just a family of three...
Roksoo didn't even have time to think, his mind a blank slate, as his seemingly dead eyes bore into Violan's...
It went by far too quickly, Basen's sobbing, Violan seeming holding back tears in an attempt to be strong for her far too young children.
Violan finished the trip on foot holding the two of her children closely and reporting her sorrows to the knights at the territory gate.
"Shhhh shhhh, Mother will stay strong for you, my beautiful, boys."
Her voice broke.
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The funeral was small, with only them paying their respects, Rocksoo didn't know his father very well, not enough to cry over him, Basen had been his favorite after all. Tiny and full of joy, they were much better character traits than being tiny and broken.
His brother sobbed so did Mothe- ahem Violan,
Roksoo didn't cry. How could he cry when he barely knew the man? It felt imposing-disgusting-how could he bring his own bad luck unto this small family? -It was his fault, it always was.-he walked away after holding his mother for a while -he didn't deserve to be there-
He wanders farther into the cemetery, there was another funeral, farther in, he had noticed -stop distracting yourself! Stop trying to forget you know you won't be able to! You know you can't Forget!!-
There was a boy, with red -just like his blood-hair farther in, he was sobbing -he wanted to be able to cry too!- it hurt.. for some reason it hurt to see this boy sob, he was alone -just like I am..-
He wanted to comfort the boy.. odd.
Roksoo walked up to the boy, casually sitting next to him.
"What do you want..?"
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Muhahahaha! Cliffhanger!! Funerals am I right?I thinks it was like 400-ish words?Anygays see ya next time! :P
AN OF THAT AN!! LMAO, it was actually around 400 words this time. anyways!! did you know that I took an algebra test, wrote 3 essays, and made a cover letter before I decided to redo this entire thing in one day?? LMAO FUCK YOU ME!! YOU FUCKING SUCK! LEARN SOME DAMN SELF PRESERVATION WHY DON'T YOU??? Anyway- what is even is self-preservation am i right? :p
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...I'm Basen's twin??!!
FanfictionI saw ( "I Will Make The Trash Count" by Missouri08) and thought well damn cool, but what if... so here you have it Kim rok soo reincarnated as Basen's twin..lmao welcome to the rodeo (I just want og Cale to be happy and Basen was too cute to get ri...
