Die For You

(This story is rated Mature and contains thoughts of suicide. Reader discretion is advised. If you or someone you know is struggling, please don't hesitate to ask help from available sources near you or even online.)

Win had an unfortunate past. It was one of the things he tries his best to forget as he faces the present. It was one of the things that he wants to bury in the past. He just hopes to live a normal life - hell, it doesn't even need to be happy, as long as it's normal.

He was convinced that he'll never know the true meaning of that word - happiness. He was sure that he wouldn't know what it feels like. He was sure he wouldn't know what it feels like to be free. What it feels like to pursue a passion. What it feels like to be in love. What it feels like to smile... genuinely.

Until Bright.

In an unusual way, he made Win feel alive. Bright made him breathe. He made him feel free. Happy. Content. His vocabulary opened up for so many new words that only Bright can define. Damn, it was almost surreal. Because just like that, Win finally found a reason to stay alive.

But what will happen if he realizes that his very reason to live, is also the one to kill him in the end?

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Anything that resembles real life is purely coincidental.