BLOOM [BrightWin]

Sorry

"YOU FUCKER!" Han is dragged out of his truck by a grip on his neck before he manages to close the door after shoving Light.

A harsh blow meets Han's face, he stumbles backwards. Without giving him any chances, Win kicks him on the stomach and Han falls onto the ground.

"I. Fucking. Told. You." Win kicks Han's stomach with each word. He straddles him with one hand is choking him and another hand is punching the face.

"Don't fucking touch them!" Now, Han is having problems breathing, Win is cutting off his oxygen and the heavy rain drowns him. He starts to feel suffocated, his eyes are slowly closing.

Win only let go of Han when he stopped moving under him. Win's chest moves up and down, breathing heavily-letting go of his anger. He jogs to the white truck and opens the door only for his heart to break.

Bloodied Bright leans against the door like an unused, damaged doll. His own limbs tangle with each other, he looks dead. Next is Light, Win's 5 years old son is shoved on top of his dad. There are invisible hand marks on both his cheeks.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry I'm late, my loves." Tears of regret are coming out of Win, "This is all my faults."

Win climbs into the driver's seat to reach Bright and Light but before he is able to do that, Win is slammed on his back outside the truck.

"You definitely changed, Metawin. You let your guard down." Han chuckles briefly as he chokes Win with his left arm.

"Did you forget what Toy had taught us?" Han stabs a knife on Win's left thigh using his right arm.

Kill your enemy, that's the only way to be sure they're dead

"Aghh!" Win yelps. Teasingly, Han sinks the knife deeper and cuts the flesh, craving for Win's painful yelps. Han pushes Win onto the ground and steps on his wound.

"F-fuck" Win grabs Han's foot on his open wound, tries to lift it off. Watching a helpless Win is so satisfying to Han, but Win is not suffering enough as he did.

"I'll keep your family alright? Need new toy for my collection." Han licks his bloodied knife and kicks Win back on the stomach.

Risky, Win crawls on the road and clenches onto a small metal handle at the back of the truck. He can't climb up the roof so Win willed his legs being dragged on the road as Han drives the truck away.

Win moans in pain whenever his fresh cut wound meets the rough surface and rain water but he can't let go of the handle. Not when Bright and Light are taken away from him.

Suddenly, there's a blinding light from behind Win. He squints his eyes to look at it and it is Mike's.

"LET GO! FOR GOD'S SAKE LET GO METAWIN!" Tap screams through the window. Mike keeps honking and honking.

"I-I can't." Win shakes his head.

Han notices this and drives his truck to full speed which only brings Win greater pains.

"No, don't" Win mumbles as his hands become weaker to grasp the handle. "Hold on," Win begs to himself, he begs himself to be a little more stronger.

One by one his fingers are losing grip on the metal, the pain on his leg becomes harder to ignore.

"I'm sorry" Ashamed, Win let go off the handle with tears of regret. His body bumps on the road and rolls over many times before finally stopping.

Sprawling weakly on the road, Win eyes never left the white truck until it disappeared together with his two Suns, his happiness.

Idk if this story is going well for you guys, I am new and still lacking in writing. At times, i would get stuck too. I write stories for my own enjoyment and i just thought maybe i can share the same happiness i get to someone else? I hope you guys understand for my lacking here and there. I will try to end Bloom as nicely as i can.

Well, not all stories end with a happy ending right?