To Death, my friend
Description
A Confession to Death
The foreword of this story isn't the main couple of this story. The foreword is just some kind of back story. This story isn't stable in my head, so it will progress really slowly, with many writer's block. You've been warned. (I bet you noticed that I drew this according to a photoshoot of H:Connect hehe)
My inspiration for this is a drama I watched last year, 49 Days, it's such a beautiful story :'D
Anyway, have fun reading this :)
This is the backgroud image, edited by me :D
For the quote, black/white, credi to gwisoon@tumblr ;)
Foreword
Death didn’t have a gender, nor a definite form. Although ever since one day, she started to take the form of a lady close to her thirties. She was also called K.
Death did commit a crime once. Through these immortal years she was living in, she was deceived by human nature. Watching on someone from the realm of darkness, she got trapped in her beauty. It had become an obsession to sit on that giant throne and watch her give that crescent-smile.
One day, she got to be on her side by a simple reflex.
On the night of Christmas Eve, 20 years old Jiyoung was rushing through the streets to find a gift for her girlfriend. She had overslept from the excess of work on her shoulders and hadn’t been able to open her eyes.
The colorful lights that decorated the trees and the icy pavements really gave off the winter feeling. She abruptly stopped in front of a shop as her eyes grew big. She finally found her present. She took out her cellphone to send a text.
“Be prepared, I’m coming in an hour~ <3”
With a smile going from ear to ear, Jiyoung got out of the shop with a white box decorated with a red ribbon. She was humming a song as her ears were red from the cold. She didn’t mind it as her mind was occupied with better things.
Just as she was about to stop at the street, she hadn’t seen the ice under her feet so she had slide into the street. Worst was, the light was red for her.
A box flew over a black car, as a body rolled over its cracked glass. The surrounding people came around her as a blood spilled from the back of her head. She had a smile plastered on her face as snowflakes fell on her face.
You can’t disappear.
That’s when time stopped. The body disappeared without any trace. The real Park Jiyoung had never existed. Her place was now taken by K, or should I say, Death.
Not only had Death fallen for a girl, but it also made sure she never had a broken heart. That was the story of how Death fell in love with a mortal.
And also how it had decided to make a decision that had never been made in history.
Let a mortal become a part of this dark realm, transforming her from a human to a messenger of death.
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