jin
i'm sad
have you noticed
the cuts
the drugs
the bruises and blood.
obviously not.
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hoseok looked at the door, he got up and locked it.
he grabbed his chair and shoved it under the door knob.
he walked back over to the spot he sat in before, he popped in the rest of the pills
seventeen of them.
he didn't care.
he was about to die.
he was happy to leave the horrible place he's lived in for so many years.
he would see his deceased brother again.
he smiled, tears fell from his chin, blood seeping into the carpet.
he screamed, and pulled on his hair.
he heard footsteps running up the stairs and he could hear jin yelling his name.
