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by vinthelkne

by vinthelkne

I gave him a dinner invitation.
In a romantic setting with dim lighting, just the two of us,
We never would have anticipated reaching this milestone,
and lastly, I wished we would be together for a very long time.
Under the table, I tightly clutched my blue rose.
jeongguk.
Many times I wish you were blind.
I simply added fragments of the blue rose petals to the wine when he wasn't looking.
since I am aware
He will pass away evening.
After I finish my meal,
He appeared to be throwing up, but I pretended not to notice.
and then he tilts his head toward the dining table,
I grinned at him and carried on eating.
Jeongguk, screw you.

"Why the fuck did you murder me..."

I heard nothing more from his repulsive face after that.