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TW: BLOOD, violence, death
I HATE YOU SO MUCH. The guy boomed at the top of his lungs as he lunged forward to the other boy, who was walking away from him. He lost his balance and turned just in time for him to fall back, surprised by the sudden impact. He tried to push him off, but the other's weight was too much for him to handle and he struggled to breathe.
Knowing there was nothing he could do he screamed as loud as he could with tears forming In his eyes GET AWAY FROM ME. He shut his eyes close and soon, the same bloody hands of the outraged boy strangled him. His eyes shot open to be met by the others whose eyes were red from crying. You donât want to do this.. he croaked. YOU STOLE HER FROM ME; YOU TOOK EVERYTHING He removed his hand from his neck, allowing the other teen to breathe. But his hand raised, revealing a knife tight under his grip. One last tear slipped out of his eyes and he took one last breath.
âWhat are you guys doing?â HER voice interrupted them. NI-KI'S eyes shot open and his eyes met JUNGWON'S. âJungwon, is that.. a knife?â The sound of her footsteps became louder and closer, and the weight on his chest immediately left and a hard cough escaped his mouth. Blood was what he tasted as he licked his lips, âni-ki are you okayâ her soft, warm voice ringed in his ears, her hands cupped his poor fragile face covered with wounds.
here he was, with his safe place.
All he responded with was a small smile, and he pushed her hair behind her ears as he felt his consciousness fade away.
âNi-ki? NI-KI?!, no no no noâ panic was clear in her voice as she saw Ni-Kiâs eyes slowly close and his hands fell. Her head snapped to the boy beside her, who stood frozen. âWhat did you doâ her tone laced with bubbling anger. He was too shocked to even speak, he couldnât comprehend what he had just done. He hurt his friend? He threatened to kill his best friend? He did that? His eyes watered and his hand let go of the knife, the sound of the knife falling onto the ground ringing in his ears, and he kneeled down. He slowly reached his hands out, removing the hair from the face of his friend. âNi-kiâŠâ
What has he done?
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[11:11]
TW: MURDER
He didnât do it.
He didnât do it.
He DIDNâT kill his sister.
Yet why was he the one suspected to this day? Was it because his lawyer sucked at his job or was it because⊠His own father tampered with the evidence and he knew that Jay was the only one who knew the truth. Yet there was no evidence to point that out, so here he was sitting in the court in an orange suit convicted for a murder he didnât commit.
"Your Honor, the members of this Jury find the defendant, Park Jongseong, guilty"
and that was the end of life for the poor framed boy.
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âĄÌŽâ§âË đ„Żđ„ KIM SUNOO : âĄá” đŠ· :đ ââżË àŒ
BEST BOY !
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Parents have a problem with their kids playing computer games for an hour or two, saying it hurts their eyes, but have no problem with them having online lessons for hours on end. (source)
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ìŽíŹìč - [THIRD]
genre: angst??
Characters: lee heeseung & gender!neutral oc
wc: 2k
synopsis: lee he-san, your best friend (who apparently is your crush) dies in a car accident. then one day, you see him across the street, is that him? Blinded by euphoria, you live the next few months happily. But then a secret lies between his identity, is this really lee he-san, the person you once knew or is it..
His twin brother, Lee Heeseung?Â
others: mention of death, everything is fictional-remember that juseyo <3, extremely rushed ngl i had no idea what i was typing but ok-
i survived five whole years without him.
am i proud of that? no. of course not. can you even imagine walking inside your school greeted by looks of pity? and when you sit down everywhere you look something just feels missing? you would think to yourself, he would probably be here eating, heâs most likely to be here around this time. he would be here WITH ME laughing and having the times of our lives in this place. what hurts the most is when you look beside you and you see an empty chair filled with withering flowers and his picture.Â
his picture YOU took.
five years? Without him, it felt like five decades. You would look into the mirror and see yourself aging, not only mentally but physically. the dark pits under you eyes would become more visible and the color of your skin fading oh ever so slowly. finding yourself five minutes outside your house and you already feel like your dying of the cold. you were lifeless.Â
but then here he is, right in front of you. Clueless as ever, wearing the black leather jacket you gave him for his birthday.Â
âh-he-san?â you managed a whisper despite your crippling mental state.
his brows furrowed and his eyes squinted, a look of worry spreading across his face. is this girl ok? his eyes said. and the answer to that? yes, you were walking on Cloud 9, you wouldnât care for the world if you were to die right now at this moment as long as you saw him again. and he is here, again.Â
is this a dream? Is this guy seriously he-san? reaching your hand forward (you knew it was creepy, but euphoria made you blind to anything at the moment) tears gathered on your eyes. Creeped out to the bone, the guy halted and grabbed your wrist - making you feel as delighted as ever. he is real! and his tight grip didn't even stop you from hugging him oh so tight he might even die right after he just showed up to you, not dead.Â
Then the most surprising thing came out of his mouth,
âHey, y/nâÂ
you froze on the spot not knowing what to say or do. Your best friends death ruined your entire life to the core. Yet seeing him here, saying your name made everything feel all cupcakes and rainbows. Heâs alive, he remembers you, he remembers your name. Everything. The color on your face seemed to pop out of nowhere and you hugged him even tighter earning a laugh from him as his long arms hugged you back.
âI-im so glad youâre aliveâ
âMe too?âÂ
Chuckling, you two never seemed to let go.Â
Months passed by and as expected he astonished everyone at his sudden reappearance, but not everything goes right in life, does it? He knew you loved watching any kind of drama and right after you saw him a list suddenly formed inside your mind.Â
if the person, now reincarnated but reported to be dead, comes back to you drama cliches:Â
First, either doesnât remember you, or anything at all.
Thatâs crossed out from the list since he really remembers me, and... anything else.
Second, came back a complete psychopath or simply wasnât dead the whole time.
Iâll cross this one out since he died right in front of me and they displayed his actual body in front of us at his funeral. Lastly,
Third, has an unusual vibe and doesnât act like the person you once knew.Â
What scares me is that, i canât cross this one out.
âHoney?â your momâs voice cut you off your thoughts.
You looked back, and let out a simple âhmm?âÂ
âWhat are you doing with your book?â she called out, i checked my book out and noticed ink spread throughout the page as my hand turned pale gripping onto the pen.Â
I looked back to my mom, and gave a small smile as i turned the page, âstudyingâÂ
Chuckling, she walked forward, going to me and lay on my bed behind me. It was silent for a few minutes while I focused on my homework. Obviously not being able to, I mentally groaned and slammed my book shut and looked at my mom. âYes?-â
âShould i call He-san to study with you-â
â-NOâ I snapped. My hand immediately separated from my body and my fingers spread showing a âstopâ sign. Wearing a fake smile, my mom reached her hand forward and intertwined both our fingers.Â
âI willâ then she shook her hand along with mine. She let go of my hand and walked to the door, at the same time I twisted back facing my desk again, flustered. I waited for the door to click, but it never came. Glancing back, I see my mom staring at me again.
âWhat is it this time-â
âHave thisâ then she threw a square shaped object, and me being the clumsy, sleepy as hell demon I am, I didnât get to catch it as it fell in front of me. I gawked at my mom and she smiled again and waved her fingers, closing the door shut.
âWhatâs thisâ whispering to myself as I lowered my body to reach the object. As I did, I flipped it over and it showed a picture of 2 guys and a girl. The two boys made a heart as the girl stood in the middle cupping her face. Twins were what the boys were, identical twins. Scanning the picture one last time, I spot a name on the bottom left.Â
Lee Heeseung.
Lee Heeseung?
Lee Heeseung.
Lee Heeseung.
Lee Heeseung.
Lee Heeseung.
He-sanâs twin brother. The simple picture cured all your suspicions. He had a tattoo on his right hand, but He-san had a tattoo on his left. He-sanâs allergic to shrimp, but the He-san who showed up happily hogged all the tempura when he visited your home.
Third, has an unusual vibe and doesnât act like the person you once knew.
the weirdest one was when he told me...he loved me.Â
The He-san who showed up isnât He-san.Â
Itâs Lee Heeseung, his twin brother.
the door suddenly opened, with Heeseung entering the room. With him, my mother's head peeked from the door and an apologetic look spread across her face. you had to know she said as we made eye contact. I gave a nod of my head and a weak smile, she smiled back and closed the door. Click.
âSo what do you want to do?-â
âheeseungâ
Silence conquered the entire room, shifting my sight to the frozen boy infront of me my eyes heated up. âHeeseung, right?â I said.
No reply came from the boy.Â
âSo, you are heeseung.â nothing seemed to process in my mind as the boy simply avoided my eye contact. Nothing filled my mind except.
âWhy?, why would you do that?â I weakly asked. âW-why would you act like he-san and give me such high hopes?!â standing up, rage coursed through my veins.Â
âHave you ever even thought, what would i feel if i found out? Did you ever wonder on how soon weâll be able to find out? Heeseung Iâm your friend, iâm basically your family-â
âI know, and thatâs what hurts the most.â âthat youâre only just a friend with me, but when youâre with He-San⊠You treat him as heâs in love with you. And you with him.â he whole-heartedly admitted. His head was hung-low and regret laced through his voice.
âHow bout you? Did you ever consider how i felt?â he snapped.
âWhat do you mean?-â
âI disappeared, right? You knew I suddenly disappeared out of nowhere, but what did you do? You went to He-san and confessed your feelings right after the news came out
And that one time He-san literally got lost IN A CLUB, and what did you do? You literally dragged me out of MY REUNION with my friends just to find himâÂ
His head shot up and his eyes swelled with tears âand you know that wasnât all, so tell me. Did YOU ever think on how I felt with all that favoritism?âÂ
âI-i just wanted to feel important to you, and I didnât know what to do. YOU are important to me, same with He-san. But I just didnât feel the same with you, I didnât feel any importance on myself whenever I see you treating He-San that way. So, As the mentally broken person I am, I became He-san knowing the consequencesâÂ
No words came out of my mouth as I had yet to process everything he said. I didnât know what to feel, shame? Guilt? Anger? Or sadness? If only I could just die right then and there I would, my mind was a mess and this whole conversation was a mess. Nothing seemed to sit right anymore. You would think on who really was at fault..is it me? Or is it him?
âBut then again, here we are having this conversation. Everything seems to be moving so fast right? Itâs been MONTHS. And throughout those months, I felt...important.
To you,âÂ
Complete silence, none of us spoke a word. Shivering silence I would say. None of us made eye contact, and we made not a single sound but it wasnât awkward, it was scary. You could feel the rage and anger radiating through the silence. So I did the most logical thing to do,
 Run. just simply get out of the room, house actually. And run. To where?
He-sanâs grave.Â
I dropped on my knees and my lips tremble tremendously. Taking quick breaths I looked up trying to contain my tears. Looking back down, it met me with his name engraved on his headstone.
Lee He-san 2001-2021
A salty taste travelled to my lips and i wiped it immediately. My eyes got puffy and my eyesight blurred. My head throbbed loudly and all I could do was drop as my arms supported my entire body.Â
âY/N!â a voice called behind me.
âY/N!â Heeseungâs voice called me. It was unclear since the noise of the cars honking and my crying blocked my hearing. He also seemed to be far away.
And I didnât even dare to look back.
âY/N!â the voice grew louder and i wiped my tears. Looking back, I see Heeseung on the other side of the road. He had a small smile, and he was waving his hand. Guilt corrupted my mind as I stood up and walked to the sidewalk and screamedÂ
âGo away, I-I donât deserve to be your friend.âÂ
He didnât reply. The pedestrian light turned green, and he walked towards me. The pedestrian was long, and I simply took the chance and ran away again. âY/N!â His footsteps were loud as he ran going towards me.Â
As I reached the middle of the road, a hand grabbed my shoulder and pulled me to turn to the other side. ây/n, listen to meâÂ
âI-im sorry,â i cut him off âi didnât know thatâs what you felt, Iâm such a bad friend, and I was so clueless. I was probably so blinded by-â
ây/n, listen to me. I-itâs fine. I donât care. As long as weâre together like this and the misunderstanding is clear, everythingâs going to be fine. He-san wouldnât want us to be living like this. Iâm sure he would want us to be happy, I-iâm sorry too. I know that was very selfish of me to do thatâŠâ
Tears seemed to gather on the bottom of my eyes again, and Heeseung pulled me into his chest and his arms wrapped around my upper body. I hugged him back, breaking the hug right after. âL-letâs just go back to He-san ok?âÂ
I took a couple of breaths and nodded my head. We were going to walk to the side-walk until a strangerâs voice screamed âKIDS WATCH OUTâÂ
We both looked forward, and they met us with a truck's front as its honks ringed in my mind. We stood there frozen, and I felt a push from my side and I moved away and my body thumped to the other side of the road. My eyesight was blurry and a huge CRASH was what I heard, and before i knew it my eyesight went blank.Â
"y-y/n??" "y/n? y/-"
my eyes shot open and I shot up from the bed. Looking around all i saw was white. rubbing my eyes, doctors, wheelchairs and nurses surrounded me. I looked to where the voice came from and was greeted by my mother. My lips felt dry and I was still wearing my outfit from earlier...earlier...
the truck..heeseung-
"where's heeseung?"
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ì ì - [SIDE EFFECT]
genre:: angst??
characters: yang jungwon & gender-neutral!oc
wc: 1.1k
synopsis: yang jungwon, a celebrity because of his band. Known as the leader and the one with the strongest mindset. After their band takes a break out of nowhere, Jungwon, hides a sickness no one else knows. Except for his best friend. Thus, the sickness keeps on getting worse, but is it because itâs a side effect? Or is it because of his best friend?
others: all characters are 18+, drinking, censored cursing, inspired by âthe mermaid prince: the beginningâ starring moonbin(from astro my bae), chae wonbin and hwi young (yes promoting wbk)Â
"WHAT THE FVCK? YOUR SAYING IT'S MY GODDAMN FAULT YOU'RE LIKE THIS?" I complained as I looked directly into the eyes of my friend. He came home right after drinking with his friends.Â
âY-YES! *hiccup* Y-YOU N-NEVER EVEN T-TAKE C-CARE OF ME A-ANYMOREâ he replied as he pointed at me and to the pile of homework i had on my desk.Â
âMY FAULT? YOUâRE SAYING ITâS MY FAULT?â I asked in disbelief. His head stayed down and his hiccups continuously went.Â
âWHY WOULD I TAKE CARE OF YOU? YOU HAVE A WHOLE BANDâ i snapped.Â
ây-yes but I've known you longerâ then tears poured out of his eyes, his hands travelled to his face and he aggressively rubbed it showing great despair.Â
taken aback, i sighed and rubbed my forehead, Slowly walking to the broken boy in front of me.
âJungwon, none of this drinking is doing you right. Your grandma, she called me. She told me sheâs worried about youâ i softly said while rubbing his back. it was 12am and jungwonâs been very distant to everyone. no one knows about whatâs happening to him, not even me.Â
âjust tell me, what the hell-â
âi have a heart problemâÂ
my mind went blank and my entire body froze. was that the reason his band took a break? and heâs drinking? how about his expenses? why hasnât he told anyone yet-
âi know, iâm not supposed to be doing anything im doing now.â he followed saying as if he read my mind.Â
âi know im not supposed to be drinking-â
âthen why are you doing itâ anger- oozing out of my tone, i couldnât handle seeing jungwon so miserable and helpless. he KNEW what he was doing was wrong so why would he keep doing it - all he was doing was making it worse and making other people feel worse.Â
âdid you even know that your grandma was worrying about you? did you even know I and your band is worried about you!?âÂ
âits been getting worse okâ he whispered.
âwhat-â
â-ITS BEEN GETTING WORSEâ he screamed and his eyes met mine. his eyes were red and he held each of my shoulders with both of his hands and pulled me in a hug.
On instinct, my hands lifted and hugged him back. His soft voice spoke âi-i donât wanât t-to dieâÂ
my heart broke hearing jungwon this weak. As his teamâs leader, heâs always been the strong one but of course, he hid all his flaws well. Enduring everything, all the hate and criticism, with a smile. One of the biggest, sweetest smiles in this world, yet it was all fake. It broke him. But no one saw through it, except me and his family. Now, he has a heart problem.Â
âJ-jungwon, y-you wonât die..âÂ
âMy heart beats too fast, itâs so hard for me to handle alreadyâ he choked on his own tears, cutting him off. âmy doctor says itâs a side effect, but itâs just too muchâ he let go of me ending the hug and his face ended up inches away from mine.Â
His features were still beautiful even up close, the stains on his face were visible and my hand wiped it all away. But to my surprise, his hand travelled to mine and he caressed it. I looked up and our eyes met.
â do you hear that? Itâs happening right nowâ then he got my hand from his face and put it on top of his chest. His heart was palpitating and his sweat fell down from his face.Â
âIâm not stupid but, it only happens when Iâm with youâ he softly said and his legs gave up on him and he kneeled down the floor.Â
âJungwon-â
âSo please stop being like this, i-i hate it, so much.â he said out loud.
âIt hurts so much, and i donât even know why-â
The bold remark he made genuinely surprised me. From what i know jungwonâs inexperienced for love and now he has a heart problem. I kneeled down with him and lifted his face with my fingers, âis this how youâre going to ask me out? Through your sickness?âÂ
âWhat? N-no, i-im not asking you outâŠâÂ
I let go of my hand from his face and crossed my arms. âReally? Well, you said your heart beats too fast when itâs with me and with me only?âÂ
âI-itâs the side effectâ he stuttered.Â
I scoffed to myself, and smiled. This is awkward.
To be honest, i liked him too. Alot. I wouldnât say itâs ever since we were kids since thatâs too clichĂ©, i would say after i saw his first ever performance with his band. I thought to myself on how he deserves the universe. Though the world didnât decide to do that.
âWell, letâs test that out.â
âWha-âÂ
My hands cupped his face and I leaned in for a kiss. It was short but meaningful, I opened my eyes for a second and his eyes were what i met - closed. I mentally celebrated and closed my eyes again. Out of nowhere, his hands slowly cupped mine at the same time.Â
I slowly let go and I looked down, sh!t. I was too ashamed and scared to meet his eyes and my face heated. I stood up from my previous position, fixed my things and fast-walked going outside.
âWAIT-âÂ
Why the hell would I do that? I just confessed, indirectly and iâm doomed for life. If this simple kiss ruins everything then, itâs gone. Everything. Itâll be awkward between us and weâll probably ignore each other for the rest of our lives.Â
NO.
I should go back and talk to him right? Knowing him, he would probably chase me, but itâs so cold outside. Heâll get sick-Â
ây/n!â Jungwonâs voice echoed in my head.Â
Gosh, now Iâm even dreaming of him? What kind of thoughts-
âY/Nâ a breathy voice called me from behind, jungwon. I was right-Â
I didnât know how to face him now, everything was too embarrassing. I just kissed him and i walk out of his house. What kind of friend am i?Â
âL-let me walk you homeâ white smoke escaped from his blood-red lips that i just kiss-
âYEA SURE-â i cut myself off. Facing forward, i walked going to the sidewalk. Now is definitely the wrong time to think that way Y/N, you unholy rascal.Â
As expected, it was one of the most awkward moments i ever had with him. We both walked forward in silence. Thereâs only one thing in my mind right now, to reach the pedestrian and run. The weatherâs too cold and he definitely wonât chase after me. I mean, he doesnât like me and itâs just the-
âItâs just the side effectâ he said out loud, stopping me in my tracks. My mind went blank and my heart dropped. Then that means he doesnât like me. Then why did he kiss me back? Did he just use that for his own leisure?
âLetâs just stay as friends ok?âÂ
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ì ìŽ - [HERO-VILLAIN]
genre :: angst??
characters :: park jay x gender-neutralÂ
            park sunghoon (minor part)
wc :: 1564
summary :: a typical hero villain story.Â
warnings :: mention of blood(anything related to that), fighting, wounds, guns,
others :: inspired by those tiktok povs where the hero gives in bla bla :)
âjust kill me alreadyâ i said out loud as i lay on the wet hard street weak and giving up, as multiple raindrops hit my skin leaving my eyesight blurry. my head was banging, too much. the multiple hits he made on my stomach, the times he shot me on my torso leading blood to flow from the wound, made it even harder for me to conceal the pain.Â
so i just simply gave up.
âwhat?â he stopped as his bat hung mid-air ready to strike me.Â
âI SAID KILL ME ALREADYâ i screamed with all my might, exhausted. all of the pressure made too much impact on my mindset and nothing seemed to make me stand tall anymore. not even the thought of saving all the people in seoul seemed to keep me going.Â
nothing was heard of him as the silent raindrops made everything else calming, making it easier for me to just die peacefully. a thud was heard on my side, i was met with a crawling, drenched in rain jay.Â
the villain of this story.
ân-no, you canât just g-give up like this...â he managed a whisper.Â
âyes, yes i fvcking could.â i deadpanned. choking on my own tears, i continuedÂ
âi mean, donât you want that? iâm finally dead and you can destroy this whole city- probably even the whole country if you want. your whole family would be proud of you and YOU could get all the money you want in the world-â
âNO. SHUT THE HELL UP.âÂ
jay.Â
jay and i went through a lot of battles together. weâve been through all sorts of circumstances where it was always, always, me winning. as funny as it may sound, we even had one time where we fought in the sewers - it was an incredible memory since i found out jayâs weaknesses were scary ghost sounds and i had to escort him out since he was shaking too much, too frightened to even move.Â
does it sound weird if i say i probably spent more time with jay than with my own family my whole life? his great-grandpa started their tradition of wanting to destroy Seoul and my great-grandma was always the hero. for all the past years, it was always my family that ended up winning.
but jayâs family didnât even lose a hint of hope.
which lead to me and jay becoming the enemies.
but it was different this time. every time jay suddenly showed up in the most unexpected circumstances - adrenaline seemed to pump in my veins whenever a fight was going to happen between me and him. it was always the same thing, i escort everyone out as fast as i can and he tries to just simply destroy the exits.
probably hold hostages but,
he was too kind for that.Â
jay was different from his âancestorsâ. he had a lot more mercy and he didnât actually hurt people. the only person he aims to hurt is..well, me. it was always a fun competition between us.Â
we fought in a restaurant? we end up having a food fight. we fight in a playground? we even play tag sometimes, but..more dangerous. in a school? we do the students a favor and destroy their test papers.Â
it wasnât even a decent hero-villain clichĂ© anymore, it was more like..a fun game between a âso-called-heroâ and a âso-called-villainâ.
that is until, my grandma decided to change everything about that history me and jay went through. using the âfamily traditionâ as an excuse for me to do my job seriously. âif people find out youâve been acting this way, would you think the people of Seoul would be PROUD of you?â
and that simple sentence ruined every memory i had with him.Â
i started to actually take the job seriously and jay seemed to notice that too. the fights actually end up to one of us bleeding and there was no such thing as âfunâ in our âfightsâ anymore.Â
until today, the day i finally couldnât take anything anymore. the absolute pressure of the expectations not only my grandma but the whole Seoul had of me, the wounds and sleepless nights i had to go through to keep âmy peopleâ safe - safe from..my best friend.Â
âYOU CANâT GIVE UP ON ME LIKE THIS Y/N...â he screamed back as his bloody hands combed his damp hair back, revealing his red eyes.Â
âI-IâM INCOMPLETE...w-without...you..â he finished as âdiamondsâ seemed to gather on his eyes. realizing, i softly scoffed and said something - merely above a whisper.
âyouâre crying? what kind of villain cries so easily for their enemy-â
âi do. iâm that kind of villain..WHY? you have a problem with that?-â
i cut him off, âwoah,woah there little guy, getting so worked up?â i questioned, quite taken aback by the sudden emotion.Â
âof course! you just decide to give up - not only on the whole seoul but your own life? you THINK i would allow that?â he snapped.Â
âi mean yeah, after all these years of fighting and trying, youâre family finally won. YOU finally won.â i smiled to myself imagining the happy smiles jayâs family would paint onto their faces knowing one person in my family was defeated.Â
but jay didnât budge a single muscle.Â
as the rain poured, we were both left alone there frozen. my eyes started to close by itself as my body gave in to the blinding light i saw in the sky. i was finally in peace. my hand travelled to jayâs trembling ones as i softly caressed them. whispering a âcongratulationsâ loud enough for him to hear.
âno, iâm not letting you go like this.â swatting my hand of his, he stood up and walked going somewhere. as he came back i heard a click, a gun. he grabbed my hand and my hand molded as he purposely made my fingers go through the trigger. bringing my hand along with the gun he pointed it somewhere. opening my eyes, i fought back jayâs tight grip as i was completely surprised to where he pointed it at.
ânowâs your chance y/n, iâm giving in.â he softly said, as he tightly gripped the gun, now pointing to his blood-stained forehead.Â
âjay- no, let me die please. JUST LET ME DIEâ shouting with all my might, fighting back trying to pull my fragile arm away from the gun.Â
but he was just too strong.Â
âjay, please. you deserve to live...you have such a h-happy family while mine...mineâs just full of people with high expectations, i-i canât live like this anymore..â i weakly said, looking dead straight into his eyes. ây-youâre a nice guy ok? youâre stronger than me, and i-im not worthy to be your opponent.â i cried out as i completely let go of my body now, as i stayed there kneeling in front of jay - a broken mess.
if you thought nothing worse could happen,Â
then youâre wrong.Â
police sirens started to come louder and louder as we saw a group of cars on the other end of the road.Â
ây/n NOW.â he desperately said. âlet me have my last moments with you...â he continued. using his other hand, a soft object seemed to land on my wet face. i looked forward and saw jayâs hands caressing my face. he opened his mouth saying
âi donât know if itâs that noticeable but...i like you y/n..i love you actuallyâ he managed a laugh as he wiped the tears on my face at the same time. âi love you too much i would die for you..
youâre the only reason iâm jay right now.âÂ
the cars were half-way to us, as i heard my brother park sunghoonâs voice on the mega-phone.Â
âi donât even know how to explain it, you made me feel like iâm worth something. and iâm so satisfied with it. but you? i donât know if i made you feel loved..because all we do is fight. and...i hated that.â tears started to fall from his face and my eyes widened.Â
âi donât know what happened to you but, i hope...you like me too.â he managed to say.
âWE NEED BACK-UP! BACK-UPâ sunghoonâs voice boomed through the mega-phones signaling that they were almost near.Â
âi-i do...i love..youâ
âgreat.â he replied and out of nowhere the hand that was caressing my face travelled to the nape of my neck and pulled me in for a kiss. my first kiss with the villain of this story under the rain..who wouldâve known? i closed my eyes, feeling every single second. i kissed him back.
we both stayed like that for a few seconds until, jay pulled away from the short kiss.
the police cars came, and all the officers ran out of their cars.Â
âgoodbye jayâ i whispered into his ear and i twisted the gun onto my forehead pulling the trigger.
âY/N!â were the last things i heard as my eyesight when black.
as your body thumped on the road, Jay threw the gun away and crawled to your figure. âNO, NO, NO. Y/N- Y/Nâ his hands travelled to your frozen body as he desperately shook you. blood was everywhere and from then on we all already knew..
you were dead
âY/Nâ he screamed on last time and cried on you dead body. âsh!t...â he cursed. a hand travelled to his back, park sunghoon. âY-Y/N?â he weakly said. tears came out from your brotherâs eyes as the two men,Â
no..
as the whole seoul mourned the death of the hero.
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