𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍? She believed the people themselves who had caused all their troubles and pain. She still believed that, but she also believed that maybe their living in this world sewn in the chaos caused them to cause everything. The world began in chaos, someone just shaped it into order. And what had happened to that someone? It died alongside their insecurities and their fears. No one can survive in this world without having their insecurities and fears weighing them down. They were never a balance, pinpoint, or peace, and never will be something like that.
People will have to live with that.
How were people capable of living like that? They created things to ease their mind. To myths and legends to learn to accept that the world's chaos was out of their control. People try to cope with it in different ways, and their Earth has a dark void called chaos that they could never escape. It was like chains holding not just the Earth but also them. What else could they do? They didn't have the key to take the chains out, no one did. Instead, they learned how to live with it; maybe that was their worst mistake.
What do people do when nothing goes their way?
They fight.
She was never one to fight. She had seen fights and her brother tried to teach her at least how to defend herself, but she never did fight. She was scared of becoming something she didn't want to be. She tried to stay true to herself and if that meant she had a couple of bruises throughout her 18 years of life then so be it. During this apocalypse, during her monsterization, it had been the most that she had hurt someone. They were monsters; the same excuse resonated in her mind but of course, her boyfriend had to deny that theory.
They are still humans. Maybe that sentence changed her. She never cared for who she killed after she killed her father and then lost her brother who then died. What was the point of hesitating if the other person wouldn't do the same? With her powers, she didn't even have to hurt people. Being close to her made their blood drain and circle the bottom of her dirty shoes. It was easy to kill someone with her powers. Maybe that's the reason Nam Sang-won wanted her body so badly. However, she had to admit that Seo Yi-kyung's daughter's powers were certainly better than hers.
She was getting tired of these fights though. Cha Hyun-soo can hold his ground perfectly well with his wing and Lee Eun-hyuk can hold his ground with the piece of Hyun-soo's wing. What was the point of dragging this out? It was entertaining to watch them fight with the symptomatic people, but it was boring not to do anything. She didn't want to fight these boring people following orders and though it was entertaining at the first 100 people, it was getting repetitive and boring. And she also didn't want to get close to the little girl because Hyun-soo had said he'd handle her.
Min Seo-yun didn't want to have the request to kill her.
"I told you, not yet!" Hyun-soo yelled out for a reason unknown to her.
"Cha Hyun-soo, Lee Eun-hyuk!" Seo-yun yelled, looking behind them. Both boys turned their eyes to her while trying to get the monsters off them. "Duck!" They were quick to follow their orders when they saw the blood on Seo-yun's feet floating behind her head.
When Seo-yun saw that they were down on their knees, her back faced them as she snapped her fingers. As quick as the snap was, the blood spread through the multiple heads surrounding her. It didn't cut their head off even though all three of them were expecting her to do so. Instead all the symptomatic went unconscious, falling to the ground with loud thumps from each of them. With the blood she had collected under her feet, she had used it to reverse the symptomatic blood flow, causing unconsciousness. Each time she used her powers, she always had to demonstrate something new.

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FanfictionShe never cared about anyone. Honestly, if no one cared for her, how could she care for others? So she didn't. People were just a shadow that she had decided to ignore for so long that sometimes it was overwhelming and sometimes empty. Even if no on...