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"You were the letter destiny sent me with the red string of eternal amour tied around the envelope, but the harsh wind took it away. I recognised it when I looked back; it was my blemished soul."
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Steady stream of crimson blood was trailing down to the cracked window of the demolished car and gathering into the drain near the pavement, the water beneath it turning blackish red. Shreds of glass were scattered around the busy road full of vehicles rushing past; strong gushes of wind piercing through the torn leather seats. Snowflakes kept freezing the broken steering wheel which was dripping with blood, too; a crushed wristwatch lying somewhere near.
He had been staring at the open sky above his head for a long time.
Hands clutched on a body which was still protecting him from the front window, arms locked around his torso securely. His raven hair was smeared in crimson patches that soaked the other man's drenched shirt more and more; a pair of broken eyeglasses hanging lopsided on his nose.
A single teardrop left Yoongi's eyes, down to the open bruises on his left cheeks and his bloody lips.
The grip he had on the body lying on his chest got even tighter that the veins on his hands were changing into the darkest shade of blue. Broken rib bones heaving in insufferable pain and his neck throbbing, the man tried to shake the person who lied there, completely silent.
