Wonwoo

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This story is written in 3rd perspective.

Y/L/S = Your Little Sister

TW: Death


He looked at Y/N's little sister, who now lied down in front of him, dead.

Y/N had always complained and been jealous of her little sister because she got more love from her parents than her until Wonwoo couldn't take it anymore.

Her neck bled as Wonwoo held her hand, rethinking his choices.

It wasn't long before a bunch of wolves came running from the forest towards her little body.

The wolves were her best friends.

Wonwoo laid her on her back before standing up and back away, giving space to the wolves as they gathered around her.

He heard a howl, assuming it was from the wolves, he turned towards his side.

He was greeted by Y/N and Y/L/S's parents.

The parents rushed towards their daughter and put their heads on her chest as the wolves did the same.

Putting one's head on a dead person's chest was to show a sign of respect towards them and to hear their final heartbeats.

He turned around once again.

He was shocked to see Y/N staring at him.

She ran towards her little sister's body and put her head on her chest, not bothering to speak to Wonwoo.

She arrived just in time to hear her final heartbeats before leaving this world.

The parents stood up and glared at Wonwoo, none of them wanted to talk to a person who just killed their daughter.

They knew Y/N needed her own separate time with Y/L/S since they were both the closest.

The parents led the wolves back to the forest before returning to their house.

They could've called a doctor, but the nearest doctor wouldn't have arrived in under 5 minutes.

Y/N stepped up from her little sister's lifeless body.

She went towards Wonwoo as he backed up in fear, trampling over a few flowers, hitting a small fence that separated him and the steep cliff.

Y/N kept on walking towards him, stopped just a few centimeters apart, and looked him in the eyes.

She took out her phone and checked the time before putting it back in.

"11:37 PM, Sunday, 19th August 2012."

She said to Wonwoo as he looked at her in confusion.

"W-What do you mean?"

"That's the time she died, when you took a poor 16 year old's life."

It was the dead of night, neither of them could see each other's faces properly.

Not that Y/N wanted to see his face anyway.

"I don't even want to talk to you. You took away my sister from me."

Wonwoo looked down at his feet in disappointment. He thought she would be happy. He did this all for her.

"We're over."

Wonwoo's eyes widened as he looked back up at Y/N's tear-stained face.

"I'll give you some time to let what you just did sink in."

Y/N said before heading back towards her Y/L/S's lifeless body.

Wonwoo started to rethink what he had just done and realized how wrong it was.

He just killed a 16-year-old who still had many more years to live, all because of his girlfriend-

Sorry, ex-girlfriend's jealousy.

It wasn't even Y/L/S's fault that her parents loved her more.

In fact, she actually used to complain about how her parents loved her more and how she didn't like it that she was more loved than her sister, who she loved more than anything.

Wonwoo looked at Y/N holding Y/L/S and picking her up before taking her back inside the house.

It was too late into the night to dig a grave, hold a funeral or do anything so instead, she took her back inside her room and laid her lifeless body down.

She read a story and sang a little lullaby to her for the last time.

She said good night and goodbye and kissed Y/L/S's forehead before heading back into her own room.

Wonwoo returned to his own house as regret filled inside him.

He couldn't help but think about what a big mistake he made.

He ended up sleeping with regret.

Meanwhile, Y/N couldn't sleep at all, knowing that her sister's lifeless body was in the room right beside her own.

You will pay for this.

She thought to herself before falling asleep.



This is inspired by a book I'm reading.

It's such a good book but I haven't finished it yet.

Anyways peace. 

:D

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