No More (BL story)
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I loved Essen more than anything. He was my best friend, my everything. But he never saw me as more than a friend. He loved someone else, someone who made him happy.
I couldn't accept that. I became obsessed with him, and I did something terrible. I killed his lover, hoping to make him mine. But I only made him hate me more.
He stabbed me with a knife, tears and laughter in his eyes. He called me a bastard, and wished me dead. I wished I could go back in time, and change everything. I wished I could be a stranger to him, and never meet him again.
But it was too late. I died in his arms, with his curse in my ears. I hope there was no Essen in my life anymore.
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