Req by: pumpkinrice , sittingonthefence
There was one thing Zan always wanted. Well maybe a few things, okay a lot of things. But she had always wanted those branded items she could only gaze at. Every time she went window shopping with her friends she would shout out every branded name you could think of. Of course she doesn't have that kind of money to get those branded wallets and bags, but someone else did.
Zen was out and running looking for those michael kors and kate spade. After years of saving up his salary, he finally added enough numbers to exchange for the goods.
He was going to surprise Zan when he got home with bags of items she wanted. She wouldn't even suspect it. It was going to be the perfect gift of his love for her.
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"I'm home~" Zen said sweetly as he slowly creaked open the front door. The moment he laid his eyes on his girl, he dropped everything and his joy became shock. His smile fell and his eyes widened.
There, in the middle of the room, was Zan in a pool of blood. On her back was a stained knife with fresh blood oozing out of the wound.
He rushed over to her and held her cold body to his warm one. Although he got blood all over his suit he continued to hold onto the motionless body. Breathless, limp, no heartbeat. The murderer had just gotten away no long ago by breaking the window.
As the tears continued to fall from his shiny eyes, he noticed something in her hand. Zan was clutching onto a piece of paper. Carefully he removed it from her hand and unfolded the crumpled paper.
This is what it read:
Happy Anniversary Zen!!!
Today we celebrate our relationship YAY
Thanks for taking all my shit for so long and still staying with me. I'm so worthless, I have no talents, no looks. Yet you still chose me. Amazing. You have everything, fame, fortune and heavenly looks. I can't stop thinking about you >.<------------------------------------------------------
A/N: so cringe help me04-07-17

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