The M-rating for violence
(sorreh ^.^;; )
Heart pounding, brain scrambled, and hands clammy; Dongho stood there once again.
Like a never ending loop.
His girlfriend, Yeoreuma, standing there, eyes black as a starless night. It wasn’t her talking but that thing possessing her to do things the boyfriend would’ve never imagined. A knife held to her abdomen. The demon taunting him. Saying she was already dead. That there was nothing the hopeless boy could do. But Dongho refused to give up and think his love was already dead. He had so many plans for the future. So he yelled at it once again, “You can’t hurt her!”
She blinked her eyes, they returned to normal, “Can’t or won’t, love?” She grinned evilly and laughed a horrible laugh. On the brink of tears the boy pleaded one last time to let her go. But the demon wouldn’t listen. And instead plunged the abdomen of his girlfriend. “Ooh. That really hurt her.” She grinned and threw back her head and escaped the body in a thick black smoke. Dongho rushed to her and held her right before she hit the ground. He rushed to pull the knife out and then put pressure on the wound.
“You’re gonna be okay.” Dongho managed to whimper out through the tears. Yeoreuma groaning in pain from the pressure in the lower abdomen.
"Dongho, honey. I-" she started
"Shhh. It's gonna be okay," he choked out. She reached up and stroked his hair softly. He took her petite hand in his and kissed it gently. Then leaned in and put his forehead to hers. She tilted her head to kiss him. He gave into it trying not to cry harder and trying hold it together for her last moments.
"Dongho. You know it's not okay." She hoarsely whispered and coughed out blood with her words, "I love you Dongho."
"I-I love you too, Yeo" he whispered craddling her close. She smiled. Glad to be in her boyfriend's arms for her last moments. She stroked his hair one last time and he kissed her forehead. Then her body went lifeless. His hands and body covered in her blood from trying to save her. He softly laid her body down on the floor of her apartment. Then cried; and cried; over and over.
"Dongho!" A familiar voiced yelled.
"Kiseop…?" i turned around to see him behind me, "Hyung what are you-"
"Yah! Wake up!" I felt him hit the side of my head. I sat straight up in my bed in a cold sweat from the nightmare. The re-occuring nightmare since she died. Her death repeating over and over. "Same nightmare?" He asked.
"Yeah… same one everynight. But you know that." I sighed.
"Maybe you should go to a therapist. It's been 8 months. Same dream for 8 months. You must be going crazy." He gave me a concerned look.
"I think I am, Kiseop. I see her. Everywhere." I ran my hair through my fingers and gripped it tight. Just then Eli waltzed his way in saying his wise words again;
"It'll be fine Dongho. But you really do need to talk it out with someone." Eli looked at me with his big 'why don't you talk to us anymore?' eyes. I sighed softly.
"So~. What's on today's schedule?" I asked and smiled brightly. Kiseop and Eli looked at each other confused but Kiseop turned back and said, "Nothing. No schedule today~." I blinked.
"I thought we had practice for our comeback?" I questioned.
"Not for you buddy~." Hoon sung; bursting in the room. He smiled brightly and patted my shoulder multiple times; too many times. "You our darling maknae are going to go see a doctor!"
I rolled my eyes. 'Great…'
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Any good? ^.^;; I know it's short ono
ANYWAYS, like I mentioned before I'm EXTREMELY excited for this fic~
and I hope you will be too once I get it going x3
Stay tuned! I'll be updating in the next week or so since I finally have s.thing exciting to write about again~.
