"So what do you say, __________? Would you be my girlfriend?" You nodded, he carries you from your waist and starts spinning you around shouting "Yesssssss!" After he stopped spinning he gently pressed his lips against yours giving you a kiss. You went out for 10 months already you still didn't know why he was famous but you didn't ask either. As busy as his life can be you still had great couple time together such as cooking, playing Minecraft and etc. for the last 3 weeks you have been receiving messages like... 'You bish, why are you dating Suho? You are not worthy of Suho; you are not even worthy of being on the planet. Go away and get lost would you!!' For 3 weeks, each time a message arrives you cut a letter on your arm starting with a 'S' then an 'O' then a 'R'. For every message you cut a letter on your arm until you finished the note. For 3 weeks you wore bandages and long sleeves even though the weather is hot. Once you finished your note you knew it was your D-Day (death day). One afternoon on the 4th week you went to your bathroom and let warm water fill the spa bath. You wrote a letter and put it in a red envelope and wax sealed it. You lit 5 candles and slipped a towel under the door, shut all the windows and sat yourself in the bath without your bandages. You sat in there, you felt you are loosing air and consciousness you took out your phone and texted Suho. Text : Good bye Suho thank you for being such a great boyfriend, See you on the other side. Probably by the time you read this I am in heaven already. Farewell." Suho received the text and ran out of the dance studio. He went to the car park and drove back to the apartment. When he got there he called your phone so he can hear where you are. This lead him to the bathroom. He tried to turn the knob and opening the door but you locked it. So he kicked the door open. What he saw was smoke coming from the candles, your phone on the flood, water overflowing the tub and you inside the water. He quickly pulled you out of the water and carried you bridal style to the couch. He first call the ambulance and felt your pulse, it was very weak. He saw your arm and tried to read the message cut on it. 'Sorry Suho, I'm not strong enough to be with you. Me in heaven is the best thing for you. Goodbye Suho.' He felt her pulse again.
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Sad EXO imagines / Closed.
FanficThis series I'm creating is like similar to many other EXO imagines but this series is based on these specific genre- Sad and Romantic, sometimes upsetting. These stories including writing in different people's perspective but mainly the reader read...
