Chanyeol

[The letter]

***

The blood trickled down his side, each drop landed on the cold pavement. Colour was drained from his face, his lips now chapped and pale. He was a total wreck now.

The pain in his side was aching so much though the knife have already been pulled out and thrown into a dark alley. He took one last look at the black wristwatch, silently counting down. 

Five.

Four.

Three.

Two.

One-

That was it, his tall and well built body fell to the ground, head colliding against the cold pavement as he shut his eyes. His long eyelashes touched his milky white skin as he breathe out his last breath. 

The piece of crumpled letter was still in his tightly clenched fist, on it wrote

" Forever and always, Love Chanyeol."