That night, she snuck into his room. The night he had finally managed to fall asleep. Her nails dragged down his shirtless back and her sweet voice whispered in his ear for him to wake up. He remained in his sleepy daze while she grew impatient. She left meaningless kisses down his back and scratches in place of his skin. She wouldn’t let him sleep, she wouldn’t let him have what he wanted ever again in revenge for what he did to her.

“Punish me Sir.. I’m being a very – very bad girl aren’t I?” She taunted. his hardness with her fingers.

That night he her senseless – over and over again to the point where he wanted to cry.

Cry for what he had done.

Cry for his broken lover.

Cry because he was tired with all of this.

He didn’t sleep the night knowing Bom was by his side. In a way he was scared of what he had created but felt content with her.

That night he held her close again like how he used to do. But this night was different.

Bom was holding him back.

She never held him back. It was always him who held her with all his might.

“I love you so ing much, Angel. I think I’m going insane.” He muttered on her neck. The next magical things happened.

She sings.

Feeling used

But I'm..

Still missing you

And I can't

See the end of this

Just wanna feel your kiss

Against my lips

He held her closer – if that’s possible. A drop of water dripping on his temples and he realized that she was crying now. It’s been awhile since she cried like this – reminding him of how fragile she was.

And now all this time

Is passing by

But I still can't seem to tell you why

It hurts me every time I see you

Realize how much I need you

Despite the crying – she sings beautifully. It was the fact that he was only hearing her cries