"Tell me."
"N-No."
"Tell me."
"N-Nooo."
"Why not?"
"Bec-cause y-you might leav-ve."
"I won't. Tell me."
I stared deeper into his black eyes.
"O-okay." I whispered as I lowered my eyelids.
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I stared at myself in the mirror.
Scars that only I could see danced across my face. Tears that only I could feel dripped from beneath my eye. Pain that only I could attempt to conceal shot through my spine. Pathetic.
I stared at myself in the mirror.
"Then what happened?"
Her lifeless body lay in the pool of blood she had chosen to drown herself in. The pool of blood I had been the reason behind. The scruffy rope pricked her neck whilst
it slowly loosened as her body hit the ground.
"Mum?"
My breath hitched.
"What did you do when you saw her?"
I stared at myself in the mirror.
**********
I heard the door slowly creek shut. Afraid to open my eyes, I ran my hand along the side of the mattress beneath me. Slowly, my eyelids opened to an empty room.
"M-ming-gyu?"
And suddenly, all my scars became aligned. There was a rope around my neck. Or was there? I slowly rested my head against the pillow and stared at the door as I waited for my prince to return.
Pathetic.
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Author's Note 🥀
Thanks for reading the first chapterrr!!
What are these memories that haunt wonwoo?
I would also like to additionally mention that there will be two authors writing Blink, so updates will be frequent.Also, make sure to like, comment and share!
This was also published on the 10th of June, so HAPPY BIRTHDAY JUN MY BABY
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Blink. | meanie.
Fanfiction//completed. schizophrenia ˌskɪtsə(ʊ)ˈfriːnɪə/ noun a long-term mental disorder of a withdrawal from reality and personal relationships into fantasy and delusion, and a sense of mental fragmentation. So for Jeon Wonwoo, the hardest thing was to let...
