Chapter Four
Imperfect Love"No! Please, don't!" She begged in horror as the boy in front of her braced himself.
He turned to her and simply stated, "You don't love me at all. What is the point of living?"
Her eyes widened in shock. "No, no, no! Don't, please, don't!"
She forced the words out. "I love you! Please, I love you!"
Happiness appeared in his eyes but they disappeared quickly as he snarled in fury, "You're lying and I hate liars."
opened to stop him but he lean to his back.
A wail of utmost horror escaped her lips as he fell backwards into his doom.
"No!"
Yoona's eyes flew open suddenly. Thunder roared in the distance as the girl sat up. She rubbed her temple as it became to rain. It had been getting worse with every night and Yoona didn't know how long can she last. Her eyes fell onto the small bedside drawer beside her bed. Slowly, Yoona reached out and pulled the drawer open.
The small pocket knife glinted in the moonlight, its tip surprisingly sharp and wicked.
It was the only way. Yoona thought, picking up the knife. Her reflection appeared on the knife and it showed her determined face. The
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