Ateez Imagines 🔞

Coming Back Down

Please take notice that this imagine will have:

Blood, violence, guns, and death.

If you're uncomfortable reading g these things, please wait until the next chapter is released. This chapter will be based off a song.

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Kang Yeosang-
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I walk down the street hand-in-hamd with my boyfriend Yeosang. We'll be dating for four years just tomorrow. We couldn't be more happy. He even has plans on getting married once we finish school.

The blond boy turns his head to look at me, a bright smile on his face.

"I love you y/n. I always will." he says as he leans in kissing my cheek. We're still quite far from our shared apartment and it's already getting dark, which is scary. There have been murders happening at night. A drive by shooting happened just the other night.

I can tell Yeosang notices as well because his grip on my hand tightens. I look at him with a reassuring smile. "It's okay. We'll be home soon, don't worry my love."

Just at that moment, I hear tires skidding across the pavement. I turn just in time to see a black car passing by, then someone hanging out the window: gun in hand.

My only thought is to protect Yeosang. I jump in front of him as the gun fires three times. All the rounds pierce through me. Two in the chest and one in the stomach. I remember Yeosang screaming my name before I fall to the ground.

Yeosang P.O.V

Before her head collides with the sidewalk, I grab her and pull her into my lap. I can't believe it, she's been shot. I quickly pull out my phone with shaky hands to call the police.

I rub her cheeks softly begging her to stay with me. I can't lose her. Not now. I was going to propose tomorrow. The mark of our fourth year dating anniversary, the say I would propose.

"Y/n, please. I want you for the rest of my life. Please, please don't leave me now. Our future kids need their mother." I beg, but no response to be heard. I hear sirens in the distance rushing to us.

However, the little spark of hope I had died along with her as she took her last breath.

Blood is pouring out of her body, soaking my knees and chest as I hug her close to me, bawling like a kid. I can't believe it. She died to save me. How could she do this to me? I would take her place in a heartbeat.

The paramedics arrive to the scene. They hesitantly try to remove her from me, seeing that she's gone. I don't know what got into me, but I reached up and slapped the man, screaming at him.

He grabs his face that has a red mark and some scratches then backs up, giving me my space. What am I going to so without you, y/n?

🎶 Down in the dirt with your blood on my hands
I blacked out, but now I do understand
That you were too good for this world, so, you left it
Everything turned red, and then you made an exit
I don't even know if it was your time
But like all good things, they pass you by
Just like a lost soul in a time of need
It made me grow up fast and put some blood on my knees
And you don't even know it's beyond you
Thinking you could never die like you're bulletproof
So, I guess you had to leave, you were born with wings
But you were never happy 'til the angels sing 🎶

Song used: Hollywood Undead - Coming Back Down