A Love and a Double-Edged Blade (Twoshot)

Description

A love and a double-edged blade will lead to a bittersweet end.

That was all Minho’s grandmother would ever tell him. He’d ask her what it meant, and she was always cryptic in her answers.

He figured she was just old. Maybe she was repeating a line from a story she liked. Minho never really thought much of it. He didn’t think it meant anything.

How wrong he was.

Foreword

This is an entry for Cereal's writing contest, The Thirteenth Hour~

I used this song as my prompt.

This story is sad. I cried while writing it, even though I'm not really sure why. It's just depressing, and for that reason I don't think I'm going to write another sad fic for a while.

That being said, despite all the tears, I'm proud of this and I hope you guys enjoy it too.

Please visit me on tumblr because I love friends.

♥ Exie

P.S. The "mature" rating on chapter 1 is because of language and brief ual references, but nothing else~

And this lovely poster is made by eunmi_18 at Yumi's Graphic Request Shop! Please go love her~