Minho looked around his cell, anxious.
He was sentenced to life.
But, Minho didn't care.
He will see his Jisungie soon.
He saw the night guard stroll through his hall of the jailhouse.
As soon as the guard turned the corner, Minho put his plan to action.
He was going to see his Jisungie.
Minho leaped out of the bed and started to tie the blankets together.
He then tied one end to the top bar of the cell door.
He then started to climb the cell door.
Tears started to fall from his eyes.
Once at the very top, he tied the other end of the blankets around his neck.
When he was sure it was tight, he stepped off the cell door.
"Jisungie, I'm going to see you soon!" He cried out, as one final tear left his eye.
The blanket started to tighten even more.
Minho couldn't breathe.
He smiled, he was going to see his Jisungie.
Early in the morning, Lee Minho was pronounced dead.
Fin.
