sunghoon's POV
Tomorrow was the trial. I was edgy. I am a firm believer of Murphy law, if anything could go wrong, it would. It wasn't easy, so it definitely would work. It's surprising that I haven't blown off yet, with school and jiho, I have every right to say this month was hellish.
I just need to put jiho behind bars and my life would get some kind of normalcy.
But what is even normalcy for me?
For years I've been stuck in a step farther hell. My normal has been, school, anger and tears. Mostly anger. Now what?
My head automatically turned to the person spooning behind me and I felt a flutter in my heart.
Lee heeseung.
That just answered my question. It's like I look at him, his drowning brown eyes, amazing body, beautiful smile, overall his crazy attitude... And I literally see the rest of my life.
It's crazy, too sappy for park sunghoon but... But that's how I feel.
Heeseung changed me.
No, heeseung brought me back.
Jiho was the one who changed me and all I needed was someone to be there for me....
I've got him now.
I removed heeseung's hand from waist and got out of the bed. Going over to get some air from the window. Nothing would go wrong. Everything would go as planned. There isn't any flaw. And even though jiho is an evil incarnate, even he can't avoid this.
I felt a hand on my waist, embracing me. I sighed relaxing into him. He didn't say anything but his silence said a lot. He understands me and he was here for me. No matter what.
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(The next day)
I was ready to go to the trial, sitting on the dinner table when all of a sudden a phone call came.
"Is this park sunghoon?" A bold voice asked through the phone.
I frowned sitting up straight. "Who's asking?"
"Detective Pikachu from state police." The voice replied sounding impatient.
"Yes, this is park Sunghoon." I answered now alart. Heeseung looked away from the stove rushing to my side.
Minji auntie and my mom stopped doing what they were doing immediately, turning to me worry written all over there faces.
Please don't give me bad news. Please. Please.
"I'm sorry to say this but jiho Kim committed suicide last night."
Oh.
"What?!" Heeseung shouted and I noticed that I had put the phone in loud speaker. Heeseung didn't get a response as the call ended.
We all shared a look as I sat down removing the tie from my neck. It was already uncomfortable, thank god I don't have to hear it anymore.
"He committed suicide?" Heeseungs muttered again. Not believing it. I pat his back, nodding.
"That's so jiho like." Mom said. "He was probably scared to go to jail. Too many enemies."
Two words tugged at my mind. Good riddance. I know that's horrible of me. I'm a horrible person. Sue me.
"...May his soul rest in peace?" Minji asked.
Eh...
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I killed him. Sue me!!
The shortest chapter I have ever written in this book!! I had my biology exam yesterday and honestly it ate my head off.
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