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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'I don't know when I last held you, but whenever I did I hope you felt cherished enough to come back'
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Stained carpet with the pool of blood.
The horrifing visual direct from the crime scene, pretty hands holding the head to stop the blood yet the more he held on the worse his situation became with the tear stained eyes and red fingers trying to hold back his sobbing and careful to hold her head so it doesnt hurt her.
'Hyung! Jin-Hung! Help her, she's dyi-' Taehyung sobbed out his words trying to control his sobbing so that he has a control over his situaton.
Ere silence in the room, as if the world was deemed still the sound of air conditioner still buzzing the background Jin couldn't focus out his eyes, the blur almost altering his life suddenly a loud burn over his pinky finger enough to see everyone's face scrunched in pain minor hisses and ah's to see everyone around them had a bleeding pinky except Taehyung he had his fingers drenched in blood.
Moving closer to his own soulmate strangely he didn't feel anything no gush of emotions, no euphoria at the end of his thoughts but dread of end of her life maybe their souls had given up, the vision which showed halo over her head, this time she looked as if death would steal her soul any second.
Shaking his head Jin moved closer to check her Taehyung pulled her closer sheilding her from every intention which screamed dread.
'We need to take her to hospital, Tae' Jin softly mumbled, trying to grasp the fact of reality surrounded around him the faces which now looked guilty, remorseful and reeked pity.
Shaking his head violently Taehyung pulled her closer to him, 'NEVER! She said to call-' as he pulled the phone from her pocket to dial the emergency SOS contact which strangely had only one number as he dialed it fast to hear a soft voice respond to him barking out his words to be inside the house.
With one knock she entered inside the house draped in blue bleached floral jeans and a similar darker jean shirt with same pattern on sleeves, haughty face and a calm mind to look at her bestfriend in a pool of blood although her mind freaking out in frenzy sitting near as she glanced at Taehyung, almost feeling pity for the poor guy this might be a real life trauma with him.
'Can you open the sling bag for me and there you'll find a tiny red book!' as soon as the words left her mouth Taehyung made every effort to open the tiny bag with his blood stained hands finding the little zipper almost tearing it apart with his emotions, the thin plastic covering the book almost slipping his fingers as he handed Mia the book.
