“You always look so shocked,” Tao half-laughs, “Well, come now, old friend. Shoot. I surrender.” It’s the same pitiful attempt at laughter that Chanyeol has replayed countless times over. Leaves litter the floor underneath them, the color of fire, burning radiantly.

“I-I…” Chanyeol answers, lowering the bow, “I can’t.” Thoughts and questions rush ( Read more... )

The sands scatter around him.

And time moves forward.

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A/N: Sorry it took so long and that it's short.
I worked out a couple kinks with the plot.
Updates should flow more smoothly now.

Based on MAMA, just for reference - and eye candy.

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