Hello! I'm interested in your Tang Bo and Chung Myung fanfiction, so I came to chat you up! ;D
lol I'm new to Tumblr so I think this is where I should ask right?
Ayee!!! Thank you so much for showing interest, and for trying to help me out!!
The chapter 1 of the fic isn't finish yet and you can tell because it's quite fast paced lol
Anyways!! Hope you have fun reading!!
If there's any criticism you want to say, please do!! That would help me alot lol
Though do be warned that this fic has some swear words in it- (i honestly dont why im putting a warning about this but just incase :] )
The distinct smell of blood
Mingling with dark, vivid sky
Chung Myung's breath came in short gasp as he couldn't take his eyes away from his dying friend, despite the countless dead bodies scattered everywhere in the battlefield.
'Is this how it ends?' Tang Bo questioned.
But no one answered. Nobody could answer.
Only the frantic sound of Chung Myung's breathing filled the air.
With no thoughts, Tang Bo slowly gaze his eyes on Chung Myung who was trembling uncontrollably while gripping his hand. Desperately infusing his inner energy onto Tang Bo's body, but no matter how hard he tried, the blood flowed with no end.
Although Tang Bo was barely conscious, he muttered his words.
Hearing Tang Bo's weak voice, Chung Myung quickly looked into his eyes with distraught.
And.. he sees Tang Bo.. Smiling...?
Is this really the time to smile, you bastard?
Tang Bo let out a faint chuckled at Chung Myung's glare.
'Still the same...' he thought
Tang Bo knew he was dying, but he didn't want to see his hyung with such a stupid, helpless face. That face was unlike him after all. So he's glad to see that annoying face one last time.
Tang Bo grinned at him, and softly uttered his words
"Hyung-nim... I have a favor to ask for you.."
The words lingered in Chung Myung's ears as he slowly stared intently at Tang Bo, clutching his hands even further.
Tang Bo uttered his final words before closing his eyes.
With a void filled with darkness
It was just a vast emptiness
'Is this what death feels like?'
'This seems more painful than dying!'
'Do I have to be stuck in here for eternity?'
'Why am I even able to think if I'm dead?'
Tang Bo's mind was filled with question after question, But there was no one no reply..
That's pissing him off even more!!
With nothing more to do, and no one else to talk to, all that remained was himself.
That doesn't sound good...
Tang Bo being all alone wasn't new
Especially, because he was born in the Tang Family.
There was a reason why Tang Bo was outcast in his clan. With their abundance of over-reliance on traditions, and poisons. He wasn't fond of the idea of the Tang Family's ideals slowly becoming repressing. No, he hated it more than anyone.
But, despite distancing himself from the Tang members
All he felt was bittering loneliness. It felt as if he was trapped inside a cage. Isolated, but all of it was intentional.
The only friend he ever had was his Hyung-nim. That demon-like guy..
'Ah.. I miss him already..'
'I prefer getting my ass beaten by him than being stuck here'
Being in this.. 'void', There was nothing Tang Bo could ever do
Ok!! So this is where the fic ends lol, i told ya that it's fast paced😭💀
You can tell me you're opinion on this :D
