Third person's point of view.
The hooded figure walks into the alley and takes a right turn, stopping in front of the tall building which seems like an apartment complex. The ride in the elevator is silent but his heartbeat is loud enough to keep him company.
A while later, he founds himself standing in front of the unit number 127. He knocks on the door, putting on his best smile, fresh bouquet in his hand. He knows he messed up but he's here to fix it, hoping for a change in his life.
Little did he know, the change he's about to have isn't what he's expecting for.
"Is she not home?" He asks as nobody answered the door. He tries the doorknob and it's unlocked.
"Hana, are you h-"
There, lays her already cold and frail figure on the floor with blood pooling all around.
end of solitude.
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SOLITUDE ; TAEYONG
Fanfiction- the state or situation of being alone. ©dejvnie 2018
