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He fell into a deep slumber, next to her, on the bed together, absorbing all the warmth in him. He longed for this heat. Because, she never hugged him properly, never for a second.

It was always him and his feelings.

He doesn't have anywhere to go. He is one of those people who crave love just from one person in their whole life.

But now, here he is, hugging her so softly. Like she is a piece of precious glass.

For him, she is a glass, one which can break easily by a little pressure but will hurt you like shit if you mess with it.

Well, about messing...

his mind was mess obviously by previous accidents all that happened yesterday.

All questions lead him in front of a door, a jet black door where not a single light can be seen. But how can the door still be recognisable for him?

When his steps pick the pace and start walking towards it, curiosity gets the best of him so he did what was there in his mind.

With a loud bang, he opened the door.

His eyes caught something, something disastrous.

A bloody body, not any other, it was of Sun.

An audible gasp left his pretty pink lips, eyes teared up the next second he laid his eyes on her body.

The blood was everywhere, it was like nothing is left in her body, not even a single drop.

There was a glorious big read curvy design of something beneath her body which starts from her head and passes from her waist to cross the other side, then finishes a minimum of one meter ahead of her pale feet.

When his eyes shut down for an instant, an unexpected hitch left his lips and the storm drop-down.

A harsh wind passed next to his face, leaving him breathless.

And now, he was terrified to even look at the figure. Because something is off, he feels it.

He knows everything is off right now because she was lying down there, not breathing at all, particularly dead. It is the biggest disaster for him.

But something was really off, except that.

His eyes unlocked again and now, she was naked, from the downside. His eyes immediately gazed away from her figure.

His cries intensified, so is the feeling of being abandon by her.

She left.

Without even telling him that she is leaving. She is dead and now there's nobody on the floor, it was just a curvy design whose jaw open, like engulfing Yoongi figure.

And now he knows what it is. It was the same design she had on her beautiful spotless back.

That beautiful yet nerve-wracking black mamba snake.

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-sorry for the shitty chapter-