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(Not ur type? Always imagine something else!)
-Recap-
I could still feel how his hands touched my body. His filthy fucking hands. Why me?? What did I do to deserve this? I never wanted him to fall in love with me. I stood near the edge of the rooftop, looking at the city lights.
Such a beautiful view
...
A beautiful thing to see before dying
''Pls forgive me F/n
Pls forgive me, mom
Pls forgive me, dad
Pls forgive me S/n (siblings name)''
I slowly turned around, my back facing the cities lights
''Thank u for all the time...
Pls forgive me
Seongjun''
-Present-
3rd PoV:
''Woah...I'm sorry miss. Do u still miss that yakuza man?'' The pink-haired spoke after listening to Y/n's story
''Yep...I still can't figure out who it is but I still get faint flashbacks of him'' Her soft voice was heard as more water dripped down her hair
