Keith Powers Imagines : Book 3 🦋💜

The Rain

Yn

I looked in his eyes with the coldest look i could give.

"Maybe it was too much of a good thing." he sighed.

I rolled my eyes as the rain softly pelted the window. i looked around as i couldnt maintain eye contact with him.

"Yn it wont help if you dont look at me."

"What do you want me to say? You did what you did, and now its over." I said holding back the tears.

He sighed nonchalantly as i started to weep. I sat on the bed as he sat there with his head back and his eyes closed.

"Look. I gotta go."

"Where? To do it again?"

"Look, its my job. I didn't know."

I looked at him as he had a non emotional face.

"Just go. You knew! you just didn't care!"

"Look, Yn. I apologized already. We cant keep doing this."

"Doing what? Nothing, we weren't doing anything."

"What happened was my fault and im sorry. Just dont do it please."

I walked to the kitchen, grabbed a knife and walked outside into the rain.

As i stood there i instantly became soaked. I held the knife up and looked to the sky.

I remember how i used to hate the rain, it resembled sadness and pain.

But no more. I raised it and stabbed my self in the stomach.

My blood fell out of the slit i made in my body. I smiled at keith grimly as i fell to the ground.

The rain washed my blood away down the street as i enjoyed the water on my skin.

No more pain. Because now..

i find peace in the rain.
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