Jongin, Kyungsoo

[My Inner Soul]

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Blood was splattered everywhere. Her white flowy dress was painted by her own crimson red blood which have longed stop running in her cold and lifeless body.

Kyungsoo dropped the knife in his hand, it was still laced with the thick red liquid. Each drop made a small thud sound on the wooden floor. He was still standing beside her, watching the girl bleed. 

The pair of cinnamon brown eyes were staring into his, betrayal evident in her brown orbs.

The male fell to his knees when he realised what he have just done. It was terrible. It was wrong and sinful. He had sinned.

"Jongin!"

He screamed at the top of his voice as he clutched his head, tugging at his red hair. If anyone were to see him right now, they would have think that Kyungsoo have gone berserk and killed the female.

"Good job, Kyungsoo."

A husky deep voice sounded in his mind.