PROLOGUE:
The black Death Spell Cursed to Clara From the witches ,Because her Father killed one of the witches . The Witches make revenge they killed her Parents and put a death cursed to her when she's unconcious . The Death Spell will activate When She Turned 18 years old. Her Grandparenst are one knows about it and they are one Taking care of her . Clara is oblious of everything .
3 Years past : On her 18 birthday today
Clara's POV :
While i'm walking on the hallway , i pause med step, i see a black ashes , the hallway of the school are full of black ashes and its getting dark , the students are vanishing .. i feel pain in my chest , my heart aching , i kneel down clutching my chest my nails digging behind the fabric of my uniform , gasping an air . the pain feels like stabbing me too many times.. i dont understand ,why is this happening .. i look pale i'm out of breathe.I curled up on the ground the sounds of the whispers from the students are vanishing...then suddenly a strong grip on my wrist that my heart back to normal slowly , feels like an oxygen that keep my heart beat again slowly , the black ashes vanished replaced by the Red Strings loomimg from him to me like a blood line, i fainted but my heart steady now ..i look up on him ..He doesnt say anything ..he cupped and lifted me before i passed out..who is this guy ,,why one touch and im back to life.
* FEW HOURS AFTER
i wake up with the unfamiliar Room , i scanned the room the red string still looming on me and on my chest and wrist ..and there he is sitting on his chair desk cross arms and the red string glowing from him to me
" Who are you ? and what is these red string all over me from you ?" i asked my voice trembling and my eyes widened .
( The man name Kang Minseok )
kang Minseok's dark eyes remained fix on me , unblinking . The red string connecting from him to me pulsed with an almost visible energy
" You're in my room " he stated Flatly , his voice carrying the same arrogant toned " And those Strings " a slight smirk touched the corners of his lips. " They're a binding spell. it seems our fates are interwtwined now "
He stood up abruptly towering over where i lay down . The movement caused the red threads to tighten momentarily between me and him .
" Your little episode in the hallway drew a quite crowd .I coudnt let you die there like some pathetic spectacle "
" I ..i dont undestand how's this happened ? it was just an ordinary day, and today is my 18th birthday and how do you know about this ?" i ask him still trembling , i run a hand through my hair .
minseok's expression softened " Happy Birthday " he said ... " As for how this happened . Those blacks threads were a witch's curse . They activate upon turning Eighteen. "
He walked closer to the bed , The red strings between me amd him tightening with each step until it formed a visible bridge of magic " I've been seeing visions since i turned sixteen- glimpses of you being attacked by the dark spells .Your face was always in them. " his voice lowered slightly , losing its earlier arrogance for something more serious
" I Followed you today because of those visions "
The red strings pulsed brighter around my wrist as i trembled , clearly i'm still shakingby the experience .
" what will happened now ? " i ask him
and when i tried to touch the red strings he moved swiftly capturing my wrist in a firm grip
" Don't Touch it " he command sharply his voice leaving no room for argument .The red string between him and me flared brightly at his sudden movement . " Its part of the binding spell . Physical contact with it while its active could cause us both pain "
He released my wrist once i pulled back but he remained standing close to the bed , blocking any father attempts " what happened now is simple , that witch's cursed targeted you specifically because of your family history . My visions showed me a protecting you from it . "
i look up at him with a Curiosity " What do you see at my Family history ?"
He paced away from the bed , the red strings stretching taut between me and him before snapping back into place when he stopped near the window " Your father killed a witch three years ago " he said and my face got pale
" accidentally , according to my visions , but the coven holds grudges for centuries . They cursed you in retaliation , knowing it would activate on your eighteen birthday "
He Turned back to face me , his tall frame silhouetted against the afternoon light " Your parents died shortly after that accident .The witches made sure no one talked about it by threatening anyone who interfered " his voice dropped lower , laced with bitterness " Your Grandparents have been keeping silent ever "
the red strings connecting from him to me seemed to pulse faster as emotions crept into his usually stoic demeanor .
i sit up on the edge of the bed looking in the window near the bed. " Thats explained they are so over protected to me . " i said and look up at to him " what will happen now ? keeping each other to keep me alive?
" Over protective ? You call it that " he said his voice laced with dry amusement as he walked closer .
" I call it survival . that curse almost killed you today in front of half the student body . Do you have idea how easy it would be for them to finish the job ? " he stopped beside the , looming over me with his imposing height. the red strings connecting with us seemed to hum with energy as he spoke .
" Keeping you alive isnt a choice , its a necessity now. The spell binds our life forces together . if you die , I die . If i die ..." he paused his dark eyes studying my face intently " You die too ."