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Jin's conscious fought to stay awake, but the dream, or better say nightmare pulled him deep into the abyss. He was tossing on the bed, the beads of sweat covered his entire face, and his hair and skin were damp as well. He was shaking in one moment and had a heatstroke in the next. It was torture. The room was spinning and he had no idea where he was anymore.
He felt nauseous. The flash of the image appeared in his head. It was calling him...the man under the veil.
-'' Jinnie...''
Jin knew it was V...V was calling him, pulling him towards the end. -'' I will wait for you at the end of things... ''
The calling was so strong, that Jin suddenly felt fine. He rose up on his feet, only to discover that he was on the street, with blinding bright lights of the car and a warning honk, before it drove fast and misses Jin by an inch.
Jin felt himself spinning, losing his ground and falling backwards into the darkness, but instead of falling on hard concrete, his back fell into ice-cold water.
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The Tale of the Butterfly
FanfictionThe story of a young man, Jin, who's life changes drastically after one night on the rooftop, where he was convinced to jump into the dark depths of the unknown. Struggling to cope with three years of memory loss, he enters adulthood in most strang...