Mar 02, 2009 21:13
Junho: NOOOOOOO!!!!! IT CAN'T BE! I-I...I WAS RIGHT THERE BESIDE YOU!!!! H-HOW COULD YOU?! (Tears running down his cheeks)
Unknown Person: (smirks) Hah. Did you honestly think that I was that so called innocent hyung when we got back together? Really, Junho, you and Junsu...tsk tsk, don't make me laugh. *Pointing the gun straight at the bloodied figure that was tied up* Say goodbye to our---wait, your little brother.
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Author's POV- I think this story is too far from where it's suppose to be, don't you think? Let's rewind back to the beginning. Too bad if you said no because it's starting right now!
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There were two little boys that looked so much alike sitting in the moving car listening to the crackling fire that was burning their village. The driver inside the car gave some encouragement that would bring smiles, but was stopped abruptly, when his wife held his hand gently to signal that the boys ignored. The two boys' eyes were staring back to their once full of life village to a dead one. Eventually, a boy named Junsu was crying softly against his hyung's shoulder and asking for his omma in his cute voice. Being a hyung, Junho spoke with his deep tone to make Junsu sleep and told him that he would protect him. *Ignoring Junsu's needs* Both slept quietly in each others arms, while the vehicle reached its final destination...The Graceling A.N.
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