This imagine was requested by HeIsLehBae
Damnn look at Wonwoo! O.O
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'Why?'
'Why him?'
'I thought there was a spark when our eyes met'
'I really want to see him. I miss him'
'But I can't...'
You've been staying at home for more than a week, you didn't go to school nor did you step a foot out of your room. The house filled with silence, and it started to grow a little dusty. You keep checking your phone, expecting a few messages from your classmates, questioning about your absence, but your notification box is still empty.
'Great'
'No one cares about me'
'That definitely makes me feel good'
You put your phone away as a tear roll down your cheek when you realised all the people you love and care for, doesn't seem to do the same to you.
Including him.
You lay on your back, with your hand rested on your forehead, thinking about the time when you confessed to Wonwoo, you shut your eyes and utter a sigh that was almost sob.
Your heart was broken in an instant by a line said from a guy. Only ten words long. No regrets.
'Hurry up, I don't wanna be seen talking to you'
You shake your head, trying to get him out of your mind.
"... It's time" You smile half heartedly, your eyes fixed on the small knife that once acted as a self-defence weapon became something you can use to abuse yourself, is now left on your bedside table, waiting for you to take action.
You grab it without hesitation. Your fingers wrapped around the handle perfectly. You look out to the window, into the dark, starry sky.
'Nobody's going care'
'No one'
'So what's the point of living?'
'Let's put it this way then, in the meantime, I will reunite with my parents. Very soon'
'I'll see you there Mom and Dad...'
You look down at the knife you're holding, as a tear dropped, dropping carelessly on to the blade. Your hand unwillingly moves to your wrist, you could see your veins appearing more visible. You gulped. In your whole life, you had never thought of doing this, you never understood why people would attempt to do this whenever something bad happened to them, that gave them the urge to hurt themselves when it's not even their fault. You never thought it would affect them this badly. And now you understand everything, how they felt, and what was going on in their mind.
'One slide. One slide will do the job'
Your grip on the handle begin to tighten up.
'You ready Nona?'
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