Isual—name of magic?
Sidual
KIM DOKJA DOES NOT KNOW WHY ANYONE WOULD LIKE HIM. He does not understand why the others can’t just hate him. Hate me, because I hate myself. Hate me, leave me, forget me, why are you with me? Why do you still chase me still? Leave me, be safe. You’re safer on your own than with me. Why can’t you hate me? Don’t trust me, I merely make broken promises. (Use the lyrics of why can’t you hate me)
Didn’t realise I had a piece missing till I finally got to you.
The way he looked down at him at that moment, with that open, unabashed grin and mischievous, teasing eyes, he could fall in love in a second. Too bad he’s already fallen far too hard.
Wait. What.
She could swear her face must have turned as red as beetroot with the odd look he gave her.
‘I’ll always be here for you, anyways!’ Laughs.
‘Don’t forget me.’ Dies.
I’m never going to see him again?
Never?
What is never? What do you mean? WHAT DO YOU MEAN I WONT EVER SEE HIM AGAIN
SHUTUPSHUTUPPLEASEPLEASE