He was your childhood best friend who had gone through a lot of trauma which caused him to treat the world around him as his enemy. But you had ways been with him through thick and thin when he needed someone so he slowly turned into your psycho lover.
He confessed to you about his feelings. But you only thought of him as a friend. So you had to politely reject him. Surely he didn't let that sink in. He emotionally manipulated you to be in a relationship with him. He was happy but you weren't and felt as if the relationship was mentally draining you out.
One day you fell in love with someone from your school/Uni/work. You decided to talk to Heeseung regarding this. He was mad, went paranoid when he heard that you were breaking up with him for someone else.
"I might...I might kill my ex...not the best idea...her new boyfriend's next..."
Needless to say one day while walking home with your new boyfriend something hit you hard on the head and you blacked out. When you woke up, chained to a chair in a dark basement, you saw Heeseung pointing a gun towards your boyfriend.
"I was waiting for you to wake up so that you could see the death of your boyfriend with your own eyes..."
You screamed as the bullet went straight into his heart. Heeseung knelt down infront of you and looked you into your eyes sadistically.
"I warned you... didn't I? To not leave me? See what you brought to yourself..."
He held your face and wiped your tears.
"Don't worry...I promised to love you the same, dead or alive... I'll treasure your corpse forever...Ready darling? I promise it won't hurt much... it'll only take a second and everything will be gone...on the count of 3,2,1..."
Bang.
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Jay (ft. Mary on a cross by Ghost)
You were always the mistreated, misunderstood loner who always got bullied for your social anxiety. No one. Not even your parents cared to understand you for once. You always cried yourself to sleep, hoping that someday someone will understand your worth.
That's when you met Jay Park, the new emigrant student in your class. Regardless to say he was popular since the very first day for being a rich emigrant so you never even thought that he would get to know about your existence.
One day, the class was fairly crowded and there was no space to sit and the only space empty was near you. So him being the last one to arrive in the classroom, he sat beside you.
He found you interesting and tried to befriend you. He tried to help you out, understood you, stood by your side against the bullies and cared for you. The only one ever who made you happy, who saw you smile.
