Red.
Red.
Red.
Kim Rok Soo does not have favorite color.
But he has a nonsensical disgust of the color red.
Or to be exact, Crimson.
The color of blood.
The color of pain.
If anyone ever associates him with color, they might associate him with blue or black.
Either tranquil or hollow.
Kim Rok Soo, despite his actions, has always been associated with those colors by others.
From his hair, his items, the gifts he received, and even his aura- as someone once mentioned.
However, That team leader sees himself as Red.
The color that he despised on others but looked good on himself.
Red.
The color of passion.
Red.
The color of power.
Two things that he wished to have so that no one else can be painted with the said color.
Red on his parents.
Red on his family.
That was the start of his hatred towards the said color.
Red on his savior.
Red on his brother.
Red on his companions.
He begins to loathe the said color with passion that he even subconsciously refused to look on people wearing Red.
He can't help it.
His fear of seeing others in red always win him over...
And then, that happens.
Kim Rok Soo, age of 36, suddenly woke up in another body of a redhead.
Red.
Letting out a relieved breath, he was glad that at least, it's on him.
He has always had a ridiculous amount of luck, so him becoming Cale whose hair is Crimson Red, doesn't bug him as much.
He was sure that he can repel any sort of badluck coming his way from bearing this unlucky color on his head.
Soon, he met a red cat.
'How the fuck a Cat can be red???'
That Transmigator felt unlucky to have met the kitten...
However, the young beastmen is nothing but a child. And seeing the state the kitten was in, Kim Rok Soo could already tell that he has a rotten luck to be in that state.
Still.
He's a child.
And above his hatred towards the said color, he cannot abandon the poor kitten and his sister on the road.
Having no other choice unless he wished to rip his conscience apart- That redhead took in the equivalent of a black cat of his previous world under his protection...
The next time he sees Red, it was on a Princess.
Rosalyn was her name.
At first, Rok Soo is wary of her.
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Crimson Heart
Fanfiction"What's your favorite color?" It was a fine random day when he remembered that dorky brunet asked him. Kim Rok Soo never really answered him that day. However, if one ever asked him that question again, he's ready to answer this time-
