Every shuffled sound would send chills down Dinis's spine, forcing him to shift from he place trying to shake the ugly truth that crossed his mind.
'Please... Please... Stop... I just want my Sangwoo back.' He begged for what entity could be monopolizing Sangwoo's actions. But soon he was interrupted by the sudden crashing sounds down the stairs. His eyes widened watching Henrique laying on the ground unconscious. He tried to rush to him but the chains seized his movement.
The loud footsteps coming from the stairs made the boy realize that what he feared was going to happen... In front of his eyes... "HMM! GH! MMMMMM!" His screams were muffled by the gag in his mouth. He was moving his body trying to break free when he saw Sangwoo take the knife and moments after... Stab Henrique in the neck.
The blood gushing out of him, the grumbling sound that Henrique was doing while trying to breath, the look in his eyes... Dinis fell lump on the ground as his once dim sparkling eyes were slowly becoming empty shells. He couldn't stop looking. It was his fault... If he had cope with everything he was told to... Nothing... Would have occurred.
Sangwoo's shadow forced Dinis to look up. Tears started to stream down his cheeks helping to wash the blood that was present in the other males hands. He closed his eyes and slowly retreated himself closer to the pole. He had give himself up. He didn't think about no one but how much the pain he was causing. He dared to look one more time towards Henrique and the view was horrifying. The males last moments were frozen with tears to shred and a hollow amber colour that was lit in the male's eyes. He was staring not giving attention to what Sangwoo could say or do next... It was has his grandfather had said, 'Promised in life and death.'
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Sangwoo rolled his eyes at the boy's reaction "eh... I guess you can get use to living hear wrapped around a damn pole. I didn't want it to be like this but... you need to see what I did for you is right." Sangwoo looked at the scared boy then to the dead body "I hope you aren't to queasy..." Sangwoo said getting up "oh I can just do this..." Sangwoo said taking his shirts of and rolled it up and tied it tightly around Diniss head covering his eyes. "Yes that'll work... I am sure if you couldn't hand just a simple stab I don't think you could handle watching him cutting his body up and dissecting him like a cow getting the best meats out of." Sangwoo said lazily not looking forward to the hard work.

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FanfictionDinis is a 15 year old portuguese whose forced to live in Seoul, South Korea capital, with his almost absent sister. In the middle of not being accepted by his new colleagues and chased out from them, he finds himself being deceived by the high-scho...