"Today, we fight."
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Epsyndria, an invisible floating island above the Bermuda Triangle. Only a few unlucky people are called upon there.
You may ask,
'Unlucky? How?'
Simple- the chosen victims have to fight their way a through a gi...
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Hoseok practised his dance routine facing a mirror in his bedroom, his hair bouncing around vigorously, with his eyes focusing on his reflection. The only sounds present were his heavy steps and music thumping in the background.
The amount of energy he put into the dance was almost unnatural, each step was done with absolute precision. Dancing was his only passion, his only hope.
The more the dance routine progressed, the more huffs and pants he would release due to the exhaustion he would feel. He continued his routine until a phone-call interrupted his session. He walked towards the phone, breathing heavily.
"Hello?" He answered.
"Hoseok? I was thinking of meeting up at the dance studio?" His friend asked, cutting straight to the point.
"Yeah, sure! Let me get ready; I will meet you in exactly an hour." Hoseok replied, excited to meet his friend, Jongin; A fellow member of the dance crew he was a part of.
Hoseok hung up and immediately dashed towards his bathroom, in desperate need of a shower since he was drenched in his sweat, causing an unpleasant odour.
After he had scrubbed his body clean, The brown-eyed boy stepped out of the shower, drying his hair in the process.
He dressed in a loose black sweatshirt with a smiley face in the middle and some black ripped jeans, he also wore a hat as an accessory. He did some last minute checking for his phone and apartment keys before heading over to his crew's dance studio.
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Jeongguk was in his room, creating gaming videos for his youtube channel, leaning right and left during difficult parts of the game.
He had quite a lot of subscribers- 7 million to be exact. Let's just say that this 21-year-old was finally living his life without problems.
Gaming was not a passion for him, maybe a hobby but not passion.
His passion was singing; he had a sweet and melodious voice that could make anyone crave for more; unfortunately, no one knew about his talent besides himself.
Jeongguk always fantasized about becoming a singer and adored the idols that gave him the inspiration to start singing, but that couldn't happen, considering the circumstances that hindered his path.
Singing was like a stress-reliever to him. No matter if anybody was at his side or not, he always had his voice.
Jeongguk finally finished his recording session; switching off the face cam and slamming his laptop shut, He leant his head back and massaged his head before getting up.
'I better get something to eat.' He reminded himself before he forgot.
With his phone and apartment keys gripped into his hands, he walks towards the nearest Pizza Hut.
