Kim Myungsoo (Edited Ver.)
Forget Me Not: Journey Of Memories
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**IN THE MORTAL WORLD**
MYUNGSOOS POV: I watched as they fought their hearts out. 'Am I just supposed to watch as the scene just gets worse by each passing second?!' I thought, starting to become outrageous. I sighed deeply, hoping for idea to suddenly pop in. 'I guess I'll just have to wait 'til I lose it.' I decided half-heartedly. Stalker? Nope. Foe? At some times, maybe. But do you guys still remember the cousins of Khun-hyung back when he was young? Yes. If you're thinking that I am one of them, you're right. I am Kim Myungsoo. 'It to be just blending in when I can do a WHOLE LOT just to set things right.' I hated how useless I could be. At times when I could be of most help, the timing never goes the way I want it to. 'I just needed the PERFECT TIMING.' I sighed, eagerly clenching my gritted teeth and balled-up fists. It right now, to be honest - I am looking upon a little fountain inside my room's secret chamber. THE HYDRA: I heard a knock on the door, a signal to get back to the cold, heartless Myungsoo-mode. I walked, dragging my feet along with my upper limbs, too lazy to even be bothered. I opene dthe door to greet the usual bubbly Hara with my bored and emotionless face. "Yah!" She muttered. "You should start hitting on girls oppa! you're wasting the colors of our youth!" She spoke like she's some kind of Confucius or something. 'Oh c'mon. I don't have time for her and her sappy, nagging alter ego.' I breathed out with pure emphasis on it, hoping she'd get what I mean. After hearing the loudest sigh for the A.M., she rolled her eyes, "Arasso, arasso! I just came to fetch you and Sei for breakkie~." She beamed, I shrugged her off and slammed the door on her face. I could imagine how twisted her face is right now. Now's my time to roll my eyes. I did so and then went back to the hidden chamber I creat
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