part 12

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He let's go of me and I gasp for air. There are tears in my eyes.

"Please....stop..."

He laughs.

"Who knew you could be so helpless?"

He grabs my arm and takes out the tube that is connected to the needle, so he can replace it with the poisoning.

"Please--I'll do anything. Why are you doing this?"

Wooyoung laughs, eyes menacing. "Because I've never liked you."

I watch as he puts the syringe directly into where the tube was. The arsenic goes straight to my bloodstream, pumping in my veins. Within minutes I'll be on the other side of life.

I dont want to die so soon. I want to perform and write music. I want to travel the world. I want to have a family  of my own one day and teach my kids how to play the guitar. I want to hear them sing off key in small, innocent voices.

It can't end here.

I can't end.

I'm amazing, a legend, a hero.

I'm Choi Yeonjun, a rockstar.



And no one can stop me.

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