Wrath and Desolation

Chapter Three: Behold the Nephilims

[Chapter One]

[Chapter Two]

His hands were flying all over Jimin's body. Hoseok was palpating the sore, sweaty cheeks of his patient, making sure he didn't acquire any secondary injuries prior to the retrieval of Jimin's memories.

He held his chin and swung it side to side.

"Just a bursted capillary on your right eye. Goodness gracious."

Hoseok stood up from the floor and left Jimin there panting and catching his own breath. He quickly paced to the drawers not far from his desk. Sounds of clinking bottles and vials of various medicines dominated the room as he tried to find the jasmine oil he kept.

Let us meet...

…in her room- the forsaken, darkest room I have ever been in my whole life. At the place where our worlds collide, where we could finally understand each other after months of throwing punches. The bruises, bruises and scars I have got from those fights. It was endless and nobody raises the white flag yet until now. You will hear me say that it’s all fine.  This rendevous would be short-lived, I…

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