The One Beneath The Lie
Description
Lee Seunghyun worked as a supplanter. That was his only truth.
He supplanted the ones already gone, and helped the ones who stayed to overcome their lost. He had no identity but the one that lied beneath the lies, one buried so deeply not even him knew anymore. He did what was asked of him: “dress like him”, “act like her”, “speak like him”… he supplanted, whoever he needed, whoever he was asked to. And all of his fleeting identities never defined anything else but his present day.
Jiyong had lost the love of his life and still could not comprehend how, when or why. He still needed to love, needed to touch his face, to hear his voice; he loved the unattainable mirage of the one already gone and he wanted, so hardly, so madly for his Seunghyun to be alive again.
But,
What is a supplanter supposed to do when he no longer wants to be one?
Foreword
“I’m tired of how you search for him on my eyes,
and how you caress him on my skin, on how you kiss him on my lips.
I’m tired of how you love him, pretending you love me.
Can’t you see me, the one beneath the lie?”
Author's note: So I'm going to start a new fic. This one has been inside my mind for quite a while. Please support this story, subscribem upvote and comment if you like it. It really encourages me as a writer. Thank you so much for your interest and for reading my stories.
Sincerely, JessRa
Disclaimer: Photos and characters are not mine (wish they were) and they are used only for entertainment purposes.
Copyright: Storyline made by JessRa, don't tolerate plagiarism.
CREDITS AND REVIEWS
- Readability Test by Word of Literature: 17 years old and above.
- Review by Fan_of_Karma from Word of Literature.
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