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"hold on!" the whisper echos in the dark void. Soobin couldn't move. not a single bone in his body had listened to his mind's commands. "hyung..." he wants to call fearfully. but he lost his voice. clawing at his throat, the hands that block thr air from his lungs tighten with determination. his eyes slowly lose their focus, filling with desperate tears. "I'll save you"... he thinks. in the distance, engulfed by the dark fog, seats his only ray of light. them. laughing. talking. like everything's fine, like he's not dying in front of them "I'll save you" the same three words, repeating themselves over and over again. suddenly, the deafening silence halts, the same screeching whisper takes its place. "who..." it asks, and Soobin feels terror seeping through his body. he looks at the dark figure that seems to have claimed ownership on him. dark eyes into his soul, yet, he's afraid to look away. it gets closer, the black, foggy presence, pressing on his chest with what feels like 100 times his weight. "...will save you?..." ...............
Running The Past
