The worst I've ever imagined?
The fire of course.
The fact that I even let myself imagine that makes me feel sick. It may not of been true, but i still imagined it. I felt it.
That's why I'm currently under my bed crying, Mingyu's still looking for me. I'm too heartless to tell him not to worry. I just didn't want to be weak in front of him anymore. He couldn't see me cry.
I heard the door creak open again and felt a weight rest on the bed. Mingyu. I froze once again as he let out a string of profanities and huffs.
Just before I was going to jump out and beg for forgiveness, the door was opened and shut as one of my nurses came in.
'Have you found him?' She cried.
'Does it look like I found him?... I WANT extra income from this. You hired me as a social helper, not a life support manager.'
Life support manager? So that's what he was to me all along?I couldn't move. My face grew pale and I shut my eyes.
I could feel the air tighten as the nurse was just as confused as I was.
'You're his boyfriend. Do you even care?!'
'Depends.'
'What?!'
'Will I get a pay rise?'
I couldn't breathe.
My head hit the cold wooden floor, and everything went black.
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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...
