Jiwon gently placed the last cassette tape down. He sat down on a bench nearby, taking in the scent of the ocean and the cool midnight breeze. "I guess this is it." he said to himself, putting his hands on his lap.
He sat for a while, before he sensed a presence from behind. Jiwon smiled. "So, you're here," he said as the waves continued to crash. The masked figure said nothing.
Annoyed by it, Jiwon stood up and frowned. "Listen, I know you like me. But I can't like you. It's not right," he started, shaking his head.
He moved closer to the person and gave a sweet, innocent smile. Something that wouldn't be able to do again. "It's not right for me to like you. Your fans will get mad. So please, let go,"
The figure shook its head. "No, no it is right! I-i love you, hyung! I really do, so why couldn't you love me back?!" it screamed, tears filling his eyes.
"I'm sorry," Jiwon quietly said, almost in a whisper. "But I can't,"
His reply angered the person more.
He took his knife out, making Jiwon stumble slightly. "H-hey, what are you doing--" he was cut off by a yell.
"WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LOVE ME BACK?!" He screamed, slammed the knife towards Jiwon's stomach and pulled it out.
Jiwon felt his soul ripping away from his body. He placed his hand on his blood-stained wound. He looked up to face the person one last time. "H-how could you?" he whispered. He dropped the knife to cover his mouth.
"I-i didn't mean to! I-i swear- oh my god, I'm so sorry!"
Jiwon fell to the ground.
Hands still on his stomach.
And shut his eyes.
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love, jiwon - sechskies
Fanfiction"he doesn't know that i know, but i don't want to break his heart. sunghoon, jaeduck, jaijin, suwon and jiyong, please take care. and i am truly sorry. love, jiwon," before he died, jiwon hid ten audio tapes around seoul that held the sad truth beh...
