A blanket of darkness is enveloping him the bitter stench of urine and blood invading his nose, he doesn't know how much time he spent but for him it feels like years of pure torture, he tried to adjust his eyes to see anything in the defending darkness, he never wished to see his end as he is doing now, he is exhausted, starving he fells like he is in the verge of dying.
The cold air is wrapping his hand around him making him shiver since the time the man left him he did nothing but regret the decision he makes years ago, if only they didn't do that to him he wouldn't have been in this place today but who would have thought he would have come back to fulfill his promise.
He is loosing his grips on reality thousands of images flaying in his head, his happy moments with his family, his daughter, his wife, he hears voices talking around him his mind is trying to fight the darkness that trying to consume him but for how long he knows any second now he will meet his end he just can't believe from all his thought that remains clear and vivid is the memory he has with the man who is responsible for the place he is right now, how unfortunate for the last time in his life he had him in his mind, the blurriness in his head grow he tries to fight it not to give in which goes in vain when he closed his eyes for the last time giving to the never ending darkness.
Vernon pov
The awkwardness in the air is to much for me to bear the moment I go out from this I will make sure to kill that excuse of a human
"So what do u like to do in your spear time" she asked who ever her name is, God this is bad I don't know how to tell her I am not interested in her or what ever this is, it's not like I am here because I wanted to it's that useless package on earth fault that I am stack in this, wanna know what happened let me tell you
Before 2hours
Music is something I enjoyed making it's has been my dream since I know what those words mean but I have something that I am interested more than this and that is sleep which is something I wanna do right now, I have been at the studio since morning to finish the song I started which I am not near being successful.
I get up from my chair to sleep on the sofa that laid on the corner of the studio, before I can even close my eyes my phone rings making me groan
I get up from the sofa to take my phone from the desk 'shua hyung' why is calling me at this time
"You better have a solid reason for this call or your dead" I grumbled, I heard a little chuckle from the other side
"Aren't you supposed to be working"
"Mind your own business now tell me what you want before I hanged up on you"
"I just called you to remind you of the date you have to go today"
"I told you i am not interested"
"It's not a choice Vernon, you really need to start living your life, for how long are you going to continue living in the past''
"Ok send the address" saying that I hang up, am not scared of anything but angry Joshua is not something I wanna see
3rd pov
Under the inky black sky, a night unfolds; the darkness envelops everything in its magical embrace. As the moon hides behind a thick veil of clouds, a sense of mystery shrouds the world beneath. Although it is a moonless night, there is an ethereal beauty that emerges from the darkness, captivating all who dare to venture outside.
Clusters of clouds dance gracefully across the heavens, their majestic forms swirling and twirling like nebulous creatures. They gather in a celestial congregation, creating an artist's canvas of ever-changing shapes and shadows. Some clouds are wispy and delicate, resembling tendrils of smoke, while others accumulate in dense masses, creating a sense of depth and dimension.
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write it on blood (Jisol) (Discontinued)
Mystery / Thriller"why are you standing there in the dark" he let out with confusion but when the said person turned towards him the realization down upon him, it was him, it had always been him, with the new realization came a dreading feeling, he staggered a bit. "...
