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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'Fata viam invenient'
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3:00 am l MONACO
The sudden relapse in his soul that he felt dragging him back to the abyss, greater than what he clawed out of exactly 5 years ago. A new thread tied to his pinkie finger this time, he didn't consent this with no warning, he didn't want it.
Nothing was peaceful with this tread tied, chaos and destruction.
The outside sky similar to his mind, raging greys to purples covering coastlines and breathtaking perfections.
His phone caught him out of reverence of thoughts.
'New Life Seoul International hospital. Revival bond signed exactly an hour ago'
'Y/N L/N, Daughter of Kim Mi-Sun and Mr. L/N [Soul Pharma &Co.], Age 22, Rejected by 6 soulmates- 4 members of Top K-POP Idol group, National award winning actor, Bodyguard of the same K-POP Idol Group.'
'One soulmate accepted her-aspiring fashion designer. He loved her but under pressure of 6 rejections and one acceptance it's killing her instead.'
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Beautiful.
The images of her are rarely outside. The burn in his heart is terrifying and compelling. She looked like a dream, dream forged in fire and his desire. The black dress from somewhere near Han River is smiling with the man. Another in periwinkle blue dress specifically stolen from a Cafè? Did he care? Nope. And an apartment building which looked like a residential complex for Elites.
'Her photos from dates with the aspiring designer ranging from the Han River dates to residing in Hannam the Hill she had flat in Gangnam Elite rarely stayed there! Got it on her 22nd birthday on 22 June last year!'
Matteo texted.
He threw his phone to the nearest seat clutching his temples he could feel another migraine down his neck like ghost whispering. The constant thought in his mind which screamed.
'This was never meant to happen!'.
Life's well versed in screwing everything up for him. The last time he got a soulmate was when he was 22, he was rejected. Public. Brutal and humiliation hugged him like his favourite wine toxic enough to kill.
'You're too obsessive. I don't like people like you. I REJECTYOU!'
Humiliation and Mortification burned in his veins, the episode giving him visions of flashbacks where he clutched his burned pinkie till he cried for a few days then he didn't.
