Blood.
BLOOD.
Jaemin watched the life slowly drain out of his father's eyes.
But the knife wasn't through him completely.
And so he wouldn't end it there.
Jaemin then slowly bent down till he reached the man's ear.
"In honor of my mother. The woman who loved me."
Right before Jaemin could stab the old man all the way.
The king then turned towards the blonde boy.
"My dear Jaemin... You're just the same as me."
And he died.
Just like that.
