epilogue

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"what exactly happened mr. choi..?" the police officer spoke, genuine concern in his voice as he eyed the shaken man that stood before him.

"i stabbed him." his voice was low, sudden, quick with the response. the officer stood there, his notepad in his hands. his mouth held agape, "what did you exactly do?" he gaped out, staring at the blood that stained his skin, glistening in the moonlight against the cool air.

a soft smile placed upon his cheeks, "i stabbed him in his chest." he added, "he was taken aback, he didn't expect it. he staggered back against the tree that was behind us, clutching onto his chest as the blood poured out." he said with a light voice, as if it didn't affect him in any way.

"i kept going after that stab..." he added, "i couldn't stop. so much anger had fueled me, i couldn't stop. i can still hear him screaming in my ears, begging me to quit hurting him."

the officer stood in shock, his eyes looking everywhere but at the man's before him.

"he held onto my hands until his last breath, his grip was so strong until it went limp.." he added, a slight smile etching at the corner of his lips but it wasn't seen due to the darkness of the area.

blue and red lights lit up the forest around them, but not enough to completely be aware of everything around them.

the sound of leaves rustling caused the two to whip their heads around, the stretcher that held his lifeless body rolled out the woods. the white sheet that covered him, stained red from the brutality of everything that happened.

the officer looked back at the male before him, "i think that's all." he said with a gulp, looking the male up and down. "any questions for me?" he added.

"can i see him one last time..?" he asked, the officer was taken aback but eventually nodded in agreement. the two walked over to the body, carefully pulling the sheet back to reveal the boy.

"burn in hell." he spat as he stared at the lifeless body, the adrenaline rushing through him as the officer covered the body back up.

he wanted nothing more than to know what he was thinking wherever he was.

"fuck you." he whispered, his eyes brightening up, his lips letting out a soft sigh.

"let's get you out of here," the officer spoke, gently placing his hands against the males back.

the coroner carried the body off to the van, and the other two walked to the police car.









































































"he can't hurt you anymore yeonjun."

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