A boy in his early 20s sat down in a chair, peering at the artworks of his life. Everything that have kept him going in life.

They weren't pictures of nature nor life itself, but a picture of whom he called his life. Oh Na Ri. All the sketches, all the drawings and all the paintings he had in that small studio of his was of her. But one by one he rips and tear them down, throwing them into a metal bin. He sets fire to them as he grabs his last empty canvas along with a charcoal stick. Starting with the word "Lu Ge", he begins his suicide note. "What do you do when the person you love tells you to go die?"

After he finishes, he places his signature at the bottom right corner like always. And for the finishing touches, splatters of blood that shot out from his head when he pulls the trigger to his gun.

Luhan who had just came back from a jog and jolts down from hearing the gun shot. Like a reflex, he sprinted after the sound. He enters the studio and spots his little brother on the ground, his blood trailing to his feet.

"Lu Hong!" Luhan's voice cracked as he picks up his brothers body that was still warm. Luhan called his name until his body grew cold.

Everything was a blur to Luhan. His little brothe never showed sign of depression nor stress. Not only that, but he had only just finished college.

Luhan looked up at the blood stained canvas and got his answer. He laid his brother back down and searched the room. He found nothing. Lu Hong had burned everything. Out of anger he kicks the rolling chair that slid across the room stopping at the corner, right before touching the wall. Luhan peered back at the chair to see why no noise was heard. A leather notebook laid by the wheel of the chair. Luhan raced to it and picked it up. It was Lu Hong's diary/journal. He deems through the book and on almost every page the name Oh Na Ri was mentioned. "I like Oh Na Ri. I love Oh Na Ri. Oh Na Ri told me to go die. I Will die for Oh Na Ri. Because I Love Oh Na Ri." Luhan hits the last page and a photograph on a girl slopes to the ground. He picked it up with his blooded fingers. In rage and anger Luhan declares the girl in the picture to be Oh Na Ri.

"I'll make sure you suffer a million times worse than my brother...OH...NA...RI..."

But little did he know that the girl in the picture holds no sins.

Disclaimer:

This story and idea is not entirely mines!! I borrowed(stole) it from the awesome Thai lakorn/drama called Jam Leuy Ruk aka Defendant of Love. But of course something's are altered. If you want to watch it just simply search the title of the drama on youtube.

No pictures or people or fonts or anything else is owned by me. Credits to all original owners.

Author's Note:

HI you guys/girls..........OMG it's been awhile since I wrote! Well I'm semi-back! How's everyone doing? I hope you guys are all feeling awesome. There's not much to say, but to just anticipate for the first chap....