Two-Faced Coin

Flashes and Flashes of images floated in his mind. King Jin kept running and trying to get a hold of them until he finally caught one. It was an image of him saving someone inside a cave. She was cold and having a fever. The sight of her tugged his heart. Right then and there, he wanted to bring her home and keep her safe.

That image engraved into his mind as if really happened. As soon as that image imprinted inside his brain, more images came. It was like a slow-motion movie, everything felt surreal.

But the ending didn't come, it movie ended abruptly. He lost that woman as he saw her cold body, lifeless and cold. What happened? Why did she die? Who killed her? WHO KILLED MY WOMAN?!

King Jin yelled so loud that his aura became full of killing intent. Just then, he felt a warm hand caressing his face. A light came about in his dark world. His eyes slowly opened to see his savior.

"Ling'er?" He called out. He stretched his hand, trying to touch her.