2chan ❤️‍🩹 (request)

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request: Sungchaniexoxo

^ I hate u but love u

very sad like me/j

it's 2 years late 😱😱

btw i ain't making a sad ending like u asked for

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"Pathetic bitch."
"Disgusting whore."
"It's all your fault your father died."

That's what my step mom always tells me. I don't even think my birth father died. He just had work and couldn't take care of me while my birth mom was pretty sick and I hope she's better now.

Step dad? Please, I'm avoiding him whenever I can. My step mom hurts me with words while my step dad hurts me with his arms, legs, even knees me at times. He even has a whip and other weapons. Let's not talk about those right now.

Well, guess what he's doing right now? He got drunk so he's even more painful now. He's whipping me. Why? Will never know. Maybe because I stayed at school for too long. I'm sorry that I have a boyfriend and he is the only soul that loves me and cares for me.

Blood splattering everywhere. Step dad didn't give a shit. What do should I even expect from him?

That's when it was. He grabbed a bunch off pills and shoved it down my throat. I tried not to swallow it but I did. I'll miss you, Haechannie. I love you so much.

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I was driving my car right now. I was bored so I decided to pay Sungchannie a little visit. He never told me his house but he left his location on on SnapMap so I'm assuming it's fine to go over to his house.

Once I got to his house, the door was already open and there was no cars. I got confused but decided to go in.

The house was all normal. I looked around but I didn't see Sungchan anywhere. "Sunggie." No answer.

That's when I got to the living room. No, no, no. This can't be true. Is Sungchannie a murderer or something?!?

I decided to go upstairs. "S-Sungchan?" I slowly said.

I opened a door that was slightly open. Blood was all over the floor. My breath slowly hitched. It can't be...

I heard sniffles in that specific room so I started walking in there. "Sungchan, is that yo- Sungchan!" I ended up yelling when I saw him cutting himself. "No, no, no! Stop right now. Sungchannie." I took the razor away him and threw it at the side.

My tears started flowing down my face so fast. "Sunggie, I love you why?" I asked, caressing his face.

"W-Where'd you come from? R-Run away! Go! Step dad is going to kill yo-,"

I quickly calmed him down. "Shh, it's okay baby. He's gone. There's no cars out." I said calmly.

Sungchan gasped. "R-Really? You're not l-lying right?" Sungchan asked.

I nodded. "Yeah, there's no cars. I looked almost everywhere in the house and saw no one." I said.

Sungchan looked down. "I-I don't have much time." Sungchan slowly said.

He started looking really drowsy so I started shaking him. "Sungchan, wake up! Fucking get up! What do you mean?!" I asked, almost yelling at him.

Sungchan's eyes starting closing. "H-He drugged m-," Sungchan cut himself off by closing his eyes fully.

No. Please, this can't be happened.

I shook him as hard as I can, even slapping him here and there. "No, no, no. Sunggie, baby, Channie, Jagi, please. Not today. We've only dated for 2 years, 6 months, 3 weeks, and 4 days, Sunggie. B-Baby please. This can't fucking happened to you." I gave up, pulling out my phone since he wasn't waking up.

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