I knew he was headed to the caffee, so in no hurry did I follow the smoke left behind, by his rusty car.
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And by the time I got there he was already seated, enjoying a small cup of coffee as usual...
But this one, with a little twist.
The sugar whom would usually be sprinkled in, was replaced by crushed pills.
Whom would bring him a step closer to his final breath.
I excitedly watched, as if a kid standing in front of a candy shop.
And as if he knew, the effects started to kick in.
The cup of coffee which once rested in his hand, fell abruptly to the floor, getting everyone's attention.
An old lady walked up to him, most probably asking if he was okay.
But he rudely pushed her off, stumbling out of the caffee, looking as if he had drank a shot too much.
"H-Help!."
He choked out, his lungs getting crushed little by little with every breath he took.
But that he doesn't know.
"I-"
Before he could cry for help again,
A flash of light appeared to his side, the honking of the car filling the silence.
And as if he knew,
He looked straight ahead,
our eyes meeting.
A smile reaching the corner of my lips, as I looked at the fear present his eyes,
As I waved goodbye.
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Beautiful Obsession --kth. story
Fanfiction"Your heart beat is increasing," He looked down to her chest where her heart would usually be, his hand following behind as he carefully placed it over her heart. "You can't lie to me (y/n)." ___________ **NOT EDITED** ±Kth. Psycho/stalker au±
