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Death - the action or fact of dying or being killed; the end of the life of a person or organism.





















"I love you, but that's just a lie.."
The voices won't stop, they are eating him alive, the boy shaking on the floor with fear.
"I hurt the people I love the most, that's just the way I live"
The fear of living here forever was making Jin have a headache, the heart in his chest beating, as it was it's only hope.
"When I said I was your hope and you're my hope, we all know I was lying..."
The fact that the six men came back to their old selfs was making his heart ache again and again. A ringing sound coming up to his ear.
"I love the fact how technology is advancing every second, but humans are only getting weaker and useless"
Those words were something that sounded so clear sometimes, it was clearer then his own skin. The body was still shaking on the floor.
"When I kidnapped you, I already knew you were a strong person, but that I would have to lie and be affectionate to get you back was plain boring"
Those people that he gave himself to, they broke him even more. The small hope long gone out of his brain and heart.
"You're just like a flower, you bloom and make nectarine in good conditions, but fade and crinkle up in bad conditions"
The boy's eyes were red and puffy. I can't live like this. Soon, the shaking body sat up and his hand went back down to his back pocket. Just then, he pulled out a knife.
He got it a long time ago, when he was sleeping with Taehyung. The medium sized knife was in his trembling hands, the thought of it cutting you apart made it so relaxing.
He can't live like this.....

The boy brought the knife up to his chest, right where the heart is. 

"Sorry grandma,..... that I gave up"
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"Sorry Ken,... that you are gone because of me..."
Taers started falling down even more.
"Sorry, friends,... that we didn't get a proper goodbye.."
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"Sorry, mom and dad,... that  I made you two absolutely disappointed"
. . .
"Sorry.... that I fell for your white lies"






"The lies, that thought me how to know, how to know that you're inlove"







































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