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If only I could go back to the night we met, I wouldn't have done that to him.
I wouldn't have taken him, no matter how much I wanted to get him away from his horrible father.
He didn't know.
I would've bought him earlier, I would have set him free. I would have loved him like a regular person, not a stupid fucking mafia boss.
Cause he died because of that.
All I wanted was to just save him.
To protect him.
But that doesn't always mean he'll be happy about it.
He died for me, I died because of him.
And now,
I'm being sacrificed for him, and he's getting a new life because of me.
Atleast he can start over.
Be happy again.
Even if it's without me.
It's fine though, I can still watch him from up here..
it's just he doesn't know.. and he doesn't remember.. and.. I'm no one to him now..
But he'll always be someone to me.
The person I wish I could've spent my life with.
The person who made me so happy.
The person I loved.
Since we were young.
The person I love.
Now that I'm older.
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The Night We Met | Minsung story | Sequel to "The Victim of Guns and Knifes"
Fiksi PenggemarThe second and final part to "The Victim of Guns and Knifes". "If you could go back to any time with him.. when would you go back to?" "The night we met." (All rights are reserved to me, please do not report.) Tw: mention of death, s/h, flashbacks...
