In which Seungri is the impossible love within Gd and Kiko's marriage.

Cold waters surrounded his neck, his arms moved desperately in an attempt to maintain his nose from submerging into the abism down his feet. A voice at the distance called out his name quietly, almost as a whisper from the wind, deemed to remain a secret. His eyes searched for the figure of the boy standing at the distant shore carrying a sad smile and waving a hand at him. And he tried to swim back but his heart gave up and he saw, he knew, he never returned.

And the boy at the shore saw his boy submerge into deep waters without a word, while other arms, a colder pair, surrounded his chest and squeezed his heart back to real earth where he had supposed to stay all that time. And he could do nothing to save what could not be saved and he could do nothing to love what could not be loved.

And so he let the waters consume what was left of both.