TWINING
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The creases of his palm were sloppy as he stared into oblivion. But what is there to look at? When oblivion was nothing but darkness and hollow breaths. He doubts it even is a place. It was more like deep threads of pain and longing. Of regrets and maybe specks of uncertainties. Or maybe it’s just nothing. His eyes shifted when he felt another breath. He did not utter a word though. He kept tapping his right thumb. It might be a habit or it could mean something. He’s not so sure himself. He felt breaths again. This time he turned around.
But no one was there.
He closed his eyes. Not wanting to feel the eerie silence once again. It was unbearable. suffocating. Almost a punishment. He threaded his eyes open and silently stood up. He treaded down the hollow space on his room, biting his lower lip, trying to comprehend the aching muscles on his back or the fading bruises on his hands.
He stopped walking. Truth gnawing upon him. He was Lee Seunghoon and he might have committed multiple murders.
Foreword
a WINNER fanfic.
WHEN LIVES GET TANGLED, IT OFFERS COMPLICATIONS.
THEIR LIVES WERE TWINING AND THEIR LIVES WERE LOSING.
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