Psycho
Description
Freedom.
Is such an imaginary word that ring upon Joohyun’s ears. There was no such thing as to be free. Freedom is just for the rich, the privileged, and the ones who had the money to afford it. For the one who sits far higher of each pedestal, seated in a mighty chair, head decorated with a crown. And for the likes of her, it is only a fleeting dream, an unattainable distance.
But when that sea-foam green connects with her fading blues, it had lit to that dying ember inside her heart. It opened the shackled gates of her mind, give her hope that indeed there was away. A way to reach the unobtainable yearns of her heart.
Or is it? Just a trick of the light that made her think of an image of her victorious escape only to be bared of the same teeth that will bleed her to a tragic demise.
Foreword
Happy New Year to Everyone.
This fic is an adaptation to one of my original writing I have posted to some other site under another pen name. Originally I wrote this as an inspiration to Zayn's Entertainer back then. But when I heard RV's Pyscho that had me thinking. I had this whole new concept in my mind, and I have used this one as a test fic to see where it goes. And before reading, I would like to warn you. This fic might not be your type of regular coffee, the world in this fic revolves around a ty hierarchy world. So please if it disturbs you in any way, then it is high time to turn back. But if the curiosity knocks the door and you are more willing to down the poison, then will without further undo.
Welcome.
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