"Baekhyun!" Chanyeol yelled when one of the lights popped and shattered violently. The next lamp started to dim and Chanyeol knew that something was wrong. He began to slam his fists against the stone wall below the broken lamp and tears started to fall down his cheeks. I need my Baekhyunnie back. Chanyeol fell to his knees, his forehead pressed to the wall. His sobs echoed through the passage and quietly, murmurs of his lover's name could be heard among his tears.

The lights were nearly out and Chanyeol knew it was all over.

Baekhyun was gone.

He was engulfed in darkness, completely lost. There was nothing he could do. The one he loved most was probably dead, judging by the fact he was sitting in the dark now.

What do I even have left?