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"Please, I haven't done anything-"
Taehyung tied the cloth around his lips. "Yeah, but your father has."
Him and Tann continued to drag his body towards the angry crowd of people. It was Taehyung's job to gather as many people as possible into the empty training room. No one would see, and no one could stop them.
Tann recieved dirty looks from some of the protesters, but he stood his ground. Taehyung grabbed a chair, standing on it.
"This is for those who died to keep us alive. This is to also show the rich and privileged that they're not better than us."
"So why are we acting like them."
Taehyung turned his head to the door, and his eyes met mine. He jumped off the chair, and quickly licked his lips.
"El, I have to do th-"
"No. You don't." I looked down at the envelope in my hand and slipped it back into my pocket.
"Taehyung, we need to talk."
He shook his head. "I'm sorry El. The people are waiting."
I pulled him by his shirt, and narrowed my eyes. "I need you to see this."
He looked down at the letter, and back at Tann. "Keep the people busy. I'll be back in a couple minutes."
I led him out into the hallway, making sure there was no one watching us. He raised his brow when I handed him the letter.
"Read it."
I watched as his eyes scanned from right to left, narrowing his eyes at each sentence. He looked up at me, and pushed the letter back.
"Someone's messing with you El."
I slowly shook my head. "You don't understand Tae. Why would someone lie about this? Who would say something like the earth his well alive, and so is your lover just to play with my emotions?
"You think he's really alive?"
I avoided his gaze. "Listen, I would give anything, and I mean anything, just to see him again. To hold him, and tell him how much I love him."
He placed his hands on my shoulder. "There's nothing we can do."
I wiped the forming tears with my shirt. "Look at me Taehyung. I'm desperate, okay?"
I walked over to the door, but his words stopped me.
"I- El, if you try to do something careless, how will you be sure you'll come back?"
