- Apocalypse 2 -

~Three Years Ago~

"Dongwoo where are you going?" His mother asked him.  It was late at night and tomorrow he had class, but this was something that could not wait.

"I have to do something important umma." Dongwoo smiled.

"Dongwoo if it is so important why won't you tell me about it?" Mrs. Jang asked her song with her arms crossed.  Dongwoo was her youngest, and he worried her a lot lately.

"I will when I get home." Dongwoo said as he leaned forward and kissed his mother on the cheek.  He was meeting someone important today.  Someone who could help his family, and Dongwoo did not want to tell his mother because if it did not go well he did not want to get his mothers hopes up.

Dongwoo walked down the street humming to himself.  He was going to meet this person at a coffee shop.  He continued to wonder what this person was like.  Dongwoo paused when the ground started to shake and stop moments later. 

I wonder what that was?

Dongwoo ignored the strange feeling her was getting that was telling him to go back home, but he thought the business meeting was more important. 

 Dongwoo arrived at his location and felt the ground shake again, but this time it did not stop.  Dongwoo looked up at the sky that seemed to be on fire.

What is going on?

Dongwoo looked around and noticed that people started to panic.  The ground started to split. Buildings were catching on fire.  Dongwoo needed to get home.  He needed to make sure everyone was alright. 

Dongwoo started to run home.  He knew that he should not take any sort of public transportation.  He was better off on foot.  Dongwoo came to a stop when something started to fall in the direction of a little girl. 

Dongwoo knew that he should get home, but he could not see this girl die in front of him. Dongwoo quickly ran over to her and scooped her up in his arms.  He held the little girl close to his body, protecting her from any harm. 

He felt a stinging sensation in his arm.  Dongwoo looked down at his arm and noticed that it was bleeding.  Dongwoo always hated the sight of blood.  He looked at the little girl.  "Hurry, get out of here."

Dongwoo watched the little girl run away as that vision started to blur.  Dongwoo covered his ears as he heard the cries of people, but moments later there was silence. Dongwoo looked around and noticed that the area he was in was destroyed. 

Dongwoo looked around and started to panic.  He pulled out his cell phone and dialed his mother's number.  The phone continued to ring and there was no answer. 

She will not answer...

Dongwoo hung up his phone and look at the person standing in front of him, "Who who who are you." Dongwoo said in a shaky voice.

Who I am is not important, but what you were chosen for is."

Dongwoo blinked a few time as he looked at the person, "What was I chosen for?"

Your destiny...

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~Present Day~

Dongwoo shook his head and snapped out of his thoughts.   He hated remembering that day because all it did was break his heart. Why did he have to be secretive to his mother?  Dongwoo looked at his arm that has a long, black leather sleeve that covered most of his arm.  That l