"So you've been after my blood all the time?! Did I every mean something to you?"

"Yes, Kyuhyun ... I've been after your blood. And no, I never ever loved you,"

"He's going to die, Changmin! You have to save him!"

"I can't! Not ... not when others have to pay for it!"

His body was on fire, his head was about to explode. He had never felt such an amount of pain before. What did the person go through to feel so much pain. Who did the person kill to live with all the guilt. It ... It couldn't be him, right? He promised that he was a good one ...

His heart stopped beating, his blood stopped flowing and his lungs weren't filling themselves with air anymore. He was dead. He had became the monster he never wanted to be. This was worse than living - this is a curse.