《Mafia Love//Bts (Completed)》29
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My eyes roam his face. My hands is still on his head. He look's positively upset. My heart breaks when I see how he looks. His hair is sticking up like he has run his fingers through it multiple times and been pulling at it. His eyes are rimmed red with unshed tears and his clothes are dirty as if he hasn't changed in a couple of weeks.
"How long have you been here for?" I ask him. My voice is rough and raspy like I've been smoking three packs a day for years.
"Since you came out of the operation."
"How long ago was that?"
"Your operation was just the other day."
I turn my head and look up at the ceiling. I don't know how long I was stuck in that basement and to be honest I'm not sure if I want to find out. It was horrible down in that basement. I thought the years of living with them before was bad. My horrendous scale has seriously been revised. They broke me down and not physically either but mentally. That's the worse torture you can do to someone. Once their mind has been lost and everything has been broken and stripped away. That's it.
My mind begins to recall everything that had happened from the moment that I was placed down in the basement and chained the the wall to the moment that I crawled off the bed towards my corner where I passes out. I don't even have time to stop it. It just all comes up to the fore of my mind. The worst part? My mind has been broken. They achieved in fully torturing me and making my life the worst that they possibly could. I can't even seem to bring up any emotions. I feel...nothing. And not even that begins to scare me.
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Am I permanently damaged?
Will I ever be able to feel something again?
"I'll go get Seokjin hyung for you."
"I thought you were never coming for me."
I turn my head and see him with his eyes squeezed tight like he was in pain. His body is rigid. His hands have cranked into fists. His face slightly turned away and pointing towards the floor.
"I prayed everyday that you were going to show up. But you never did. I would sit in the corner looking up to the ceiling praying so hard. I lost all hope that someone was going to come and save me from the pain," My voice is just barely above a whisper. It's a struggle to get the words out because of how sore my throat is but I need to. I don't know why but I feel like I need to let him know what I felt when I was down there.
"We were trying to find you." He looks up at me and the amount of pain I see in his eyes begins to bring the tears into my eyes.
"We had everyone on the streets trying to find out any information that could lead us in the right direction. There was nothing. We spent all day and night trying anything and everything that we could to find out who had taken you and where. It was like you had completely disappeared. You were untraceable. Unfindable." He walks towards me. He stands at the side of my bed. His hand lifts and he places it on my cheek. I involuntarily flinch away at the contact. His face drops before turning to stone. His hand leaves my face, dropping to his side.
"I'll go get hyung now."
With that he turns on his heels and walks out of the door. I feel my eyes mist over. I guess I haven't lost all my emotions especially when it's to do with Yoongi. I didn't mean to cringe. It's what I'm use to doing though. My mind wanders again to that time spent in the basement. My mind churning over every little thing that happened to me in the silence. The door softly opens, a quiet whooshing sound. I continue to stare at the wall. I don't care that someone has come in. 'I'm back in that basement anyway so it's probably just another day of the same thing.
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I hear someone talking but I can't make out what they are saying. A hand lands on my left bicep. Nothing. I don't react. Nothing is getting through to me. Shit I need to respond or worse will happen but I can't. I can't fight through the numbness. A light passes over my face. It focuses on one of my eyes before disappearing and returning before repeating on my second eye.
A blurry face. That's all I can see now. A blurry face with yellow on top. Blond hair? A halo? Has an angel come to help me? I reach out towards it. All around me is movement. None of it registers though. My blond angel disappears. No. No where did he go? I want him back. My focus returns to the wall. Nothing is registering. There's no pain. No feelings. I don't feel anything of my body either. I no longer have thoughts rushing through my mind.
Out of the corner of my mind, there is something appearing. It's black. I don't panic against it. In fact I claim it. It's not slow either. At first it is. Its like a mist that is gradually appearing over the horizon. Softly forming and coming towards me. Then all once it slams into me. The black overtakes my vision like a car coming into a head-on collision.
The last thing I see before the black fully overtakes is another blurry face but this isn't my angel. This has green above it. The only thing that passes through my mind is that it looks so soft and inviting and one single word. It repeats over and over in my mind and is the last thing that I think when the light completely disappears overtaken by the darkness.
Love.
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13.AI
AI means Artificial Intelligence. But those words don't match Al, either of them. Neither Artificial, nor Intelligent. At least not at the beginning. No, an AI requires input, trial & error, and careful observation. But at that point, what makes it any different than human? How are binary choices any different than the choices in a human life. I wager that there is no difference. But what will he think?
8 102Pirate Wizard - A Pirate Isekai LitRPG
Beaten, bruised, and shot, Caleb Ledger dives off a burning yacht, desperately trying to cling to life. It doesn’t work. Instead of a briny death, Caleb finds himself reborn in the world of Jaladri. Even better, he's been blessed with the power of Weathermancy. On the downside, servants of the evil cult of Myrkur throw him into a cell with an eye on draining his life-force. But with the help of a battle-scarred griffin and a death-before-dishonor paladin, he just might be able to steal a fast ship to make their escape. After that? With no way to make an honest living upon the sea, there’s only one answer. The path of the privateer, the byway of the buccaneer. Throw in some good old fashioned derring-do involving mystery, rescues, dragons, and a revenge-obsessed warlock. Armed with a cutlass, pistol, and weather magic, Caleb stands no chance unless he figures out how to level up in a hurry!***Note: If this was a movie, it would likely be rated PG-13. The 'Traumatizing Content' rating is just to be on the safe side should any scene stray close to the borderline.
8 317America's Knight
An anti-matter science experiment goes horribly wrong, sending 21st century American Arthur Collins back to the 12th century, a world of corruption, disease, and sword wielding maniacs otherwise known as Knights. He finds himself alone in a time that doesn’t even speak his language. There are no cars, computers, guns, not even running water. He must use his centuries of advance knowledge to carve out his place and reinvent the wheel so to speak. He introduces accounting, advertising, the assembly line, and even Moonshine and in the process starts the industrial revolution a few centuries ahead of schedule. What will he do with the power that only advanced knowledge brings? Arthur must combat arrogance, greed, and a sex crazed princess in order to save the world from tyranny, ignorance, and the absence of his beloved sport, Football. Can America’s Knight change history or will he be destroyed by it?
8 73Endsmouth: The Tower
First it was the virus. Then the bombs. Now Jordan Branch rules the world he destroyed. There's no one left to stop him. Or at least he thinks. TK Gabriel was an action hero in a past life, doomed to roam the roads in search of revenge on the man who took everything from him. That means going to Branch's Tower in what remains of the Las Vegas strip. That means fighting to the death in his arena. Branch and his wealthy elites watch while survivors battle his mutated creations for a chance at a warm bed and a hot meal. The rest do what they can to survive. Hope means something different now. Hope means doing whatever to survive. True hope for a better future seems impossible. ... until the action hero blows into town and defies the odds. He can't be what they want him to be, but hope comes from the strangest places sometimes. Note: was previously published under the pen name Kieran Legend.
8 266The Prodigal Prince
The Crowned Prince Nicholas Bennett Caspian Remington III has decided to abandon his country and title at the age of 12. He is not sure why, but his "6th Sense," as he has come to call it, tells him he has to leave before he is engaged to Scarlett Lola Barnes otherwise he will not get the "optimal" results. If you are confused, don't worry, he is too! He has a checklist in his mind titled, "The Perfect Game Walkthrough," whatever that means, and it has guided him since he was 6 years old. Though he has tried to fight the feeling all his life, it is like he is being controlled by someone else at times. Nick still has some control, mostly in conversations or when the 6th Sense is not guiding him, but for the most part, he has learned to go with it. It has helped him save himself and his family on more than one occasion, both politically, from corrupt nobles, and physically, from assassins that he fought off himself! He does a routine that would be demonic for any kid, let alone when he started it at 6. From martial arts, sword fighting, and magical studies, to mathematics, geography, economics, and business studies, Nick has worked his body and mind into the ground and built it back up on more than one occasion. It is time for him to leave on this journey. He has planned for this over the last 6 years and knows much adventure awaits him, as does much danger. With a heavy heart, he leaves his elegantly written letter telling his family of his choice. "Yo Mom & Pops!I have decided to step down as the Crowned Prince and go on an adventure around the world! I don't want to be engaged to Scarlet, as everyone knows girls are gross and have cooties, and I really don't want to go to lower or middle academy classes since I have already mastered their knowledge long ago. I will be gone for many years, but when I come back, I promise to make it up to you all!Love you bunches,Nick" With that Nick sets out for 6 years on an epic adventure filled with new friends, epic battles with scary monsters, mystery & intrigue, items & treasures that kingdoms would wage war over, an ancient enemy and its army that is defeated just in time to save the world, and a romantic interest that ultimately didn't really go anywhere..........* * *AND NOW HE'S BACK! ....And his 6th Sense is gone for some reason... A/N: This story will attempt to tell the tale of our returning protagonist prince after his perfect 100% video game walkthrough. The game has ended, but the story has only begun!
8 88Original Science & Maths Memes
BECAUSE I AM A NERD!!!(many will not relate)
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