Not The One
Description
A story of Byulyi becoming an impersonator for her freedom. Inspired by a dream which turned into a nightmare.
Please be warned that the theme of the content may be uncomfortable for some readers. No explicit mature rated found in this piece (i.e. violence, ). Feedback/critique is greatly appreciated!
This is my first fanfic so I decided on my fav gg, Mamamoo! Moonbyul as the lead. Sorry MooMoos! Please look on the fellow MooMoo kindly m (_ _) m
Edit: The story is complete! Thank you for reading! ♥
Foreword
Her heart skipped a beat at the sound of the metal key turning in the door lock with a click. Her body moved on its own; her long limbs dragging across the floor in an awkward manner and her body began to ached from a poor sitting posture she’d adopted as her usual posture for her entire life. As the clicking noise grew louder, it sounded angelic to her ears; she felt a twinge of pain in the corners of her dry lips as her expression slowly changed and her heart began to beat rapidly.
“We are here to take you.”
She smiled for the first time in a long time that it hurt her cheeks.
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