don't you know?

Younghoon awoke, gasping and panting, sweat coating his forehead and drenching his hair.

again

He had to redo it all over again. He had to change something. Do something, anything, different.

it's your punishment.

Younghoon ran out, Eric hot on his trail. He'd make it right. Let those dirty, twisted, filth filled words go.

you cant escape

No one was supposed to fall in love with Cupid. Younghoon ran, desperately looking around.

all the memories disperse anyway

Younghoon stopped, running into the shorter black haired girl. His heart ached.

Cupid's aren't meant to fall in love. And this, this was his punishment for doing so.

~ end ~