Hour Glass
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A story about Tao, Kris, and Suho. A slight hurt inside a romance and fluffy story. The idea came up when I was listening a part of my favorite song from the GazetE. The title is Chijou. This Chijou is telling how someone feel an unrequited love.
'I want to monopolize you, lump of the envy. I wan to monopolize you... Forever unchanging." - Chijou by the GazettE
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I kinda miss Taoris but I can't leave Krisho anymore! So I comeback with this story.
I will post the prolog on the foreword part. So, if the response was good, I'll continue this story. So, give me response if you want the story to continue~
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Foreword
Hour glass.
Grains of white sand fell down slowly to fill the empty space underneath. The grains kept falling, obeying the law of gravity that they could not oppose. One by one, the grain collide with the limpid thing underneath it and produced a faint gurgling sound. The gurgling was enough to break the silence in an empty room with only a man sitting on the couch near a table. On the table, gurgling sound of the hour glass felt like mocking the silence of the man. The dark haired man buried his face on both of his palms. Body was shivering, preventing the tears from falling again.
“He is mine, he is mine only. You can’t have him beside you. I’m the one who deserve to have him,” he raised his face and showed his sharp gaze followed with dark circle around his eyes. Lips slightly went up and formed a grin, “Wu Yifan is Huang Zitao’s.”
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