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"You have hit an on duty police officer , I can put you in jail" taehyuk said as he got up , yoongi just looked up and glared at him
"I'll do it again if I have to . Do what you can do , but it won't save you from the hell I'm going to bring t...
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(This chapter will answer a few questions I had left unanswered . Let's see if you can spot the answers)
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3 years later...
I stood in front of his grave as the cherry blossom petals layed around his grave , with fresh bouquet of flowers . I had a bouquet of flowers in my right hand , a hand bag in my left .
"Its been long hasn't it" I layed the flowers next to the other bouquet of flowers.
"I wonder who visited you" I say sitting in front of his grave .
I stared at his grave .
Rest In Peace PARK CHANYEOL I could feel his smile through the picture. A loving person , son , friend and boyfriend.
"Oh how I wished you were alive" I said as a tear slipped down my cheek .
I smile as I take out a envelope of documents and kept it on his grave "I sold your house , and donated the money in the women and child safety charity . Your house fell under my name after you died but I didn't have the power to stay there . I held on to it...told myself I will let it go when I come in peace with the fact that you're...no longer with me" I say as I looked down at the documents , smiled and looked back at his picture .
"Kai...he gave me your diary"
A year ago (Flashback in italic)
"Kitten open the room . Please don't hurt yourself" I sat against the door as the cold wood send shivers down my spine.
"Y/N DONT HURT YOURSELF"
"Princess please open the door"
I kept stretching the rubber band , it kept hitting my skin , my wrist was red but I didn't feel the pain .
