Hey guys. Hopefully you liked my first chapter. Warning this one is sad,but wasn't the last one?
Sevens sobs rocked through the house. He couldn't help it even though he desperately wanted to. Rika knew secrets V didn't even know . He tried desperately to stand up from the floor where he was sobbing. Once he was standing he stumbled back into his room and sat down at his computer chair. He stared at the blank wood of the table. The wood soon was stained with more salty tears. "W-why d-did she have to die." He starts sucking in air trying to breath. "I'm so weak." He thinks to himself through sobs. His phone went off all of the sudden. It was V,"Hey Seven I know you are grieving, but I have to ask you to organize her funeral." Seven was suddenly overcome by anger but it was quickly defused by sympathy. He sighed in a defeated tone and texted back."Yes V." He placed his phone down. "Now I-I have to organize a funeral." He picked up his phone and began dialing a nearby funeral home. "S-so yeah. O-ok. So Saturday the fifth?" Seven asked confirming the time with the man on the phone. "Yes sir." "A-alright. G-goodbye." He hung up as quickly as he could. Seven could barely keep it together as he talked to the man about Rika and how she died. He got on to the empty chatroom and told them the information about he funeral. As he expected he got no answer.
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FanfictionSeven has always had feelings for a certain blond in his chat group. He has always repressed his feelings in fear of loosing Yoosung all together. But when Rika dies and Yoosung is at his weakest Seven steps in to help.
