Yongguk POV

I stared blankly in front of me. 

Darkness.

Loneliness.

I turned my head, listening intently to the silence of the night.

There was nothing.

I felt nothing, I heard nothing.

And that was it.

I did nothing.

Absolutely nothing.

I could not write, I could not sleep, I could not paint, I could not sketch. 

Nothing.

I could not listen to music, because I was afraid of forgetting his voice.

That voice...I wanted to hear that voice.

And that is all I wanted.

I laid back down on the couch, not wanting to move. I hadn't left this place on the couch for a few long days and Himchan scolded me for it. He was always scolding, always yelling. He was always angry.

No...I was angry.

We were angry.

Why am I angry....?

I should be angry.

He left me. He left me, and I should be angry. I shouldn't be wanting to search for him...

But I do...I want to search the very ends of the earth for that man.

That man.

I love that man, I love every single thing about him. 

And perhaps more because of the fact that I cannot see him.

I loved him, without seeing him. I loved him, accepting every single flaw of his soul. I will not give him up.

I will not.

Because He.... 

Him.....

I fell in love with him.

I fell in love with every single part that I could reach, and more.

He is true love, 

He is my perfect idea of love...

"I love him." I spoke out loud. I sat up quickly, standing up.

"I love him." I said again, speaking to the darkness that had become my sight, I ran a hand through my hair.

"And I have to find him." 

Daehyun POV

The room was changing, 

I was there one moment, and gone the next...

I appeared in front of a small boy, lying on the floor crumpled up...

The boy was familiar in my memory.

I leant down, touching his shoulder.

He flinched away, and I gasped. I watched as blood trickled down his forehead.

He was injured badly.

The boy tried to stand up and I reached to help him.

As I did, he started screaming in pain, coughing up blood.

This boy, I knew this boy.

I only vaguely remembered him....

He was young though..and...

that boy is....

I awoke in terror with a gasp.

Blood was pumping furiously in my veins. I shook my head, eyes wide.

"No." I whispered softly, my voice broken,"It can't be." I covered my mouth slowly, tears falling freely from my eyes.

"He's...he's-" I gulped back my sobs.

"Oh god..."

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