Arms formed naturally around the still body as if they were made to hold it, lifting the face closer to his own until their noses were almost brushing. Warmth poured from the body as they cuddled closely, but this did not calm his nerves like it normally would have.
His heart stilled dangerously, making his chest ache. His eyes welled with tears. Why wasn't he breathing? Why wasn't he breathing, why wasn't he breathing? Whywasnthebreathing??
He blinked again, knowing that everything he'd been warned about had indeed come true. He'd been warned hundreds of times by tens of different people, yet he never listened. Why didn't he ever listen?!
This was his fault... If it weren't for -
His sadness passed in the same instance it came. Rage filled throughout his being as he stared down at the beautiful, sleeping face. His hands trembled in his anger.
His voice caught in his throat, his heart clenching tightly as a sharp pain stabbed his abdomen.
He looked down, feeling something hot and wet bubble into the back of his mouth, cutting off his words and making it even more difficult to breathe.
A red flower blossomed, its petals pouring outward. It was so beautiful and perfectly placed that he barely noticed anything else.
But, as usual for the past few years, his attention could not be divided for long. His eyes finally lifted to the almost-peaceful looking face in front of him, his lips twitching into a nervous smile out of habit.
Gasping and wheezing for breath that nearly was impossible to obtain with how choked he felt, he grabbed the beautiful hand of the one that he'd come to care for so much. He pressed his lips into the center of the palm before leaning his face into the warm, almost welcoming hand.
His eyes fluttered shut, a single tear escaping from the corner. He could hear something, talking, but couldn't make out what it was. All he heard was white noise, but it nearly deafened him.
And then his consciousness slipped.
Jung Hoseok [ main ]
"The Hunt"
High and mighty, cruel, rude, demanding, aggressive
Always gets what he wants
Leader of the "Young Guns" gang
Age: 27
Specialties
quick thinker
emotionless (cold killer, never gets caught, merciless and feared)
strong (good at close-hand fighting w/ fists, knives, or guns)
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