My eyes widened and I covered my mouth as the officer kicked the stool that he stood on. My heart shattered as the rope cut off his breathing and his eyes closed for good. His hands dropped lifelessly and the officers rose from their seats. Silently they began to leave through multiple doors throughout the room. I stared at Yongguk's lifeless body for a moment before breaking into tears. The other gang members broke as well.
I ran out of the room as quickly as I could and went back to my office. I wept and wept, and I couldn't stop. I hated myself. He died because of me.
I was a murderer.
I swept all the papers and other things off of my desk and soaked my shirt with tears.
I decided I wasn't worthy of living.
How could I continue on, knowing I caused the person I loved to die?
I tricked innocent people and ruined their lives.
I opened my desk drawer and grabbed hold of the gun sitting inside.
I held it up next to my head and cried my last tears.
I whispered,
"Wait for me."
And a shot rang out as the bullet ended me.
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One last Shot
RomanceHe betrayed them. They've been captured and thrown into prison. Youngjae can't get the scene out of his head, and it's taking over his life. He's never felt guilt before, so why is he so devastated? - || takes place after the One Shot MV's second en...
