I had never wished
to bother Jung Hoseok
(though I loved to sleep
enveloped in his warmth),
so I asked him
if there were other bedrooms
that night.
He showed me one
and made the bed for me
but he looked sad
when he bade me goodnight.
I lay awake all night
heart wrenched
mind scrambled
thinking about Jung Hoseok
wishing that Jung Hoseok
would never have to be sad
again.
Not on my watch.
I would make it my goal
to chase his sadness.
Those were my thoughts
before the events
to come.
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RomanceI've killed so many times before so why is now any different?