Minho's breath was growing raggedy. We were currently jogging around the maze. Minho was of course leading, but I stayed close to him to make sure he was fine.
Suddenly, Minho stopped. He covered his wound and dropped in pain. I quickly got my hold on his arms and used my strength to lift him up.
"Minho, are you okay?" I ask in a rushed voice.
His eyes flicker to me and a sudden glint of sorrow and hate appears. He pushes me away and stands up on his own, not replying to my question.
"Minho," I urgently say again, standing my ground.
He looks up and glares. I blink blankly at his unfamiliar attitude.
"Nike.... Is that who you really are? Because your hiding something... I know it," Minho finally speaks, his voice intended to be sharp and harsh.
I suck in a breath and clench my fists. It's starting... I've stayed too long with him, and he's starting to remember.. Remember what I've done to him...
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the future ➵ Minho
Fanfiction//previously called to the future we head ➳ "I know you." "I know myself too." "Who are you?" "I'm Nike." The person who ruined you and everyone else... I wanted to add. Copyright 2015. All rights reserved to James Dashner except for my charac...
