might just die //zikyung

twelfth

The little book was now drowned in soju. Kyung had poured the liquor over it after getting furious once again. He thought his life would get better but Woo Jiho, the boy who claimed he'd love him destroyed it all. Empty bottles, broken glass, shredded paper. His room was a mess. Park Kyung was a mess. Once again. His eyes had lost any sign of life, his skin faded into grey and his body was weaker than ever. Emotions have been extinct by the alcohol, after he destroyed Jiho's book. He couldn't even bring up the strength to hate Jiho. In fact he couldn't bring up the strength to do anything. Even the bottle laying next to him has been empty since yesterday. The crying of his mother was like a lullaby.

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These last days have been super stressful. Actually I wanted to keep posting daily updates but obviously I failed...... anyways do you guys'd like more chapters before the let's call it "finale" or nah?