Last night....

I want to tell little Uncle Pao...stay with us for a long time, big brother.

Happy birthday

Love you, little Pao ^^

I want to remember everything we had together.

Remember the picture...that she smiled

....The picture of her laughing

....a picture of her being sad

.....pictures of us arguing

I want to remember it until my last night and my last breath...

Even if it comes with pain, I accept it.

Even if I have to exchange anything...I want...

I have only one request...let tonight be our last night....

..please Let tonight be our last night..

...I hate Mr. Kim Minseok!....

:) Shalunla

How long has it been since I've seen him? How many years, months, and days have we not seen each other again? Since that day....the day I Hurting someone I love with all my heart....

A thin, bloodless hand tried to reach for the phone that was placed next to the bed. But when I held it in my thin hand, I didn't have the strength to even hold it up to my ear. Some bodies trembled. His eyes began to fill with tears. But his other hand came up and wiped it away...

Even doing this...I still don't have any feelings....The feeling right now is hate, hate myself so much..Because I am like this, Kim Jongdae, I have to do that to you...you. You will never understand me....

Some people shake their heads a little, as if trying to get the thoughts out of their heads. Before trying to reach out and pick up the phone to call again....successful. But it still doesn't have the same feelings as before...

Some people dialed a number they were familiar with. Before humming a song and closing his eyes, waiting for the other person to answer the phone like he usually does...

“Hello, Chen said,” just heard a voice. Just like this...the wounded heart swelled up. This voice...that I haven't heard in a long time. Warm voice...so happy..

“Hello? If you don't speak, I will cut the call."

“Ah....”

"Yes...Jongdae, this is me...." I answered while pursed my lips in a straight line, afraid, very afraid that the person on the line would hang up on me....

“What's the matter, Xiumin....” Hearing the reply...the tears that he tried to stop inevitably fell...the voice that was comforting and waiting. Power, but today...it's cold. Cold....The heart that was once swollen was like a thousand knives stabbing at it, causing it to shrink...

“Yes, I mean...come to me tonight...can you?” I answered while holding back a sob. Some bodies tremble slightly. When yesterday's images come back into your memory...

"I don't have much free time..."

“I will sign the divorce papers for you….and I will give you a small gift.”

“Okay, where am I going now?” someone listened, tightly clenching his emotionless hand. Close your eyes and grit your teeth. The tone in which he responded The more it reinforces to him that I no longer have any rights to this person...I did this..is it right?

Who would put up with living with a sick person like me?

“The same place, the condo we used to live in...tonight at 9:00 p.m.”

“Um, okay...and do you want anything?” The joy in his voice couldn't hide it. So pitiful, huh.

“Buy the brand of cherry flavored liquor you bought me on our first wedding anniversary...that's it. That's all I want, okay?”

“Alright...that's it.”

“Um...” Some of them moved themselves from the bed to sit in a wheelchair before turning the wheels to a corner of the room...a picture taken together on the first day we moved in. Good memories flowing in like a river. Before it was like someone built a dam to block it. and stopped to look at pictures of the events of that day..

An event that he will never forget...

In the middle of spring last year...

Pleng!!!

“Xiumin! What's wrong?” A young man with Korean looks but a Chinese name. Chen rushed into the kitchen to look at the newly married couple. His lover, Xiumin, turned out to be the person who could be called his legal husband. before slowly shaking his head along with the body collapsing to the ground

“Chen... Ugh. I really am. I am. I am. Ugh. My hands have no feeling. I can't feel anything when I touch it. I really have cancer. Chen, you're not going to leave me, are you? Huh, heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh' said the figure as he lowered his head into his own hands.

“I won't leave you. I promise. I promise. I'll leave you when you don't want me to. Don't cry, Xiumin. Don't cry. Don't cry. It must heal. It must heal. Believe me," the thick figure said as he approached his lover and embraced him with overwhelming feelings of love.

But who knows..that within one day it will change the whole story that should be. But turning the dream in another direction...

“Tell me! Who is that woman? Tell me!! You don't love me anymore, right? Is that right? Huh?

“Stop, stop!! Stop it right now, Kim Minseok..." Some of his body stopped. Why? Why? He's never raised his voice like this before....but why today...

"Why? You don't love me anymore, right!?! Because I'm like this, right? I don't know if I'll die tomorrow or not. So you're going to find a new wife. Because I'm about to die, right? Right? Answer me, you mean person, you evil bastard! Answer me!!!!!!!!!!! As a result, some bodies fell out of the wheelchair and collapsed to the ground.

Some people looked up to see a sharp face. Now there is no person who loves each other. Angry eyes Looking at you with disdain Where are the people who once said they loved each other? Where are the people who said they would be by our side today? Where have they gone?

“Why are you doing this to me? Why? Why why Chen?? Why?" His body seemed to be delirious. The thick figure turned his head away before uttering a sentence.

“I hate you...Kim Minseok...” The feeling at that time when hearing this sentence, the whole Chao flashed, the man who was like everything. The future we once dreamed of together Broken down by a few syllable sentences, I hate you, so...

“What is it?” the thin one asked. Even though I heard it with my own two ears, my subconscious told me not to believe it.

“I hate you!! Is it clear yet?” the thick figure scolded before walking away..forever….

“Why are you doing this? Why didn't you say we were breaking up? But why do you say you hate me? Why can't you do it? No!!!!!!” Some people screamed pitifully. Try to take away the body and mind's trauma. Go find your lover in another room who is packing clothes into a bag.

“No, no, Chen, you can't leave me like this. Why did you ever say you would stay with me? Why?” Someone scrambled to the front of the room door. A thick figure walked out and froze at the figure blocking the way in front of him.

“I'm going to remarry. Who would endure being with someone close to death like you? Huh, pitiful.” The tall figure raised a smile at the corners of his mouth. before walking away All that was left was a body that looked like it had no soul. lying still on the floor Two hands hugging the doormat that you chose for your lover when you were married in modern times. Lie like that until love turns to revenge.

But this revenge is still hidden by something....

What about love?...resentment in love....resentment until you don't know that you...have disappeared from this world...

current....

Some people let out a big sigh when thinking about the past. Since that day, Xiumin had locked himself in his room, sitting and waiting, waiting for the day he would die. He didn't take the medicine and allowed his body to deteriorate. It's like a corpse....not eating anything, not sleeping, but why does it....

My thoughts had to stop when I heard the sound of the doorbell coming. Some of them smiled with satisfaction. before taking his own body on the wheelchair to open the front door of the room

Chen walked into the room and smiled at a figure sitting in a wheelchair. Xiumin smiled happily. He's here...tonight. It will be his last night. Without knowing that His last night had already passed away a long time ago... since that cruel night.

“Are you tired today?”

“No, why don't you eat something? Look, you've slimmed down a lot,” Chen said, smiling. That's all...that he wanted. The warm smile of the person in front...happy...

"I can't eat anything. It's strange. I don't know why I'm not dead yet." He said before lowering his head. Repressing the weakness that began to show...

“Don't fool yourself, Xiumin, you're already dead…”

“What is it?” The thin one looked up at the thick one leaning against the kitchen counter.

“You are dead, I am dead, everyone inside this condo is dead.”

"I do not understand.."

“Do you still remember that day? The day I said I hate you...that day I was walking to the elevator but...a fire broke out. Make people inside this condo They all died...you chose to remember the episode before you died. You locked your soul inside this room. and stuck in the past

So you didn't go out like my ghost.”

“Oh, that's not true, I'm not dead yet...” someone said, clenching his hands tightly.

“It's time now. that you must accept the truth I tried to tell you in the past. I have to pretend to play with you. Because I want you to do it again and again every night, to please you, but you do it every night. From the first night we died You started doing it until I got bored, but I endured all this time to free you from the pain before death that you received..”

“Oh, that's enough, I understand...so why are you still with me? Why aren't you born?”

“Because I love you,” the bold figure said as he moved himself briefly and appeared in front of Xiumin.

“But that night...”

“I was just practicing a script...but I didn't expect you to believe it..and then you actually died. Good thing another person burned to death. So I'm still with you hahaha.” Seriously, how could Xiumin forget that Chen is an actor? He always likes to practice like this...whose fault is he to blame?

“No need to blame anyone. because we will be together Until the last night of every day Is that good?” the thick one said as he pulled the thin one up. That's right, being a ghost can do everything.

"Um...let's just say I forgive you. How about it? Karma has caught up with me. You teased me to the point of death and burned yourself to death." So cute. Even when he's dead, he's still cute. Little Pao.

“Min-ah, it would be better for you to do the same thing as before. But you know what? That dead people can do it... as well." The figure replied, tightening his embrace.

"crazy people! That cheeky ghost is gone. You'd better go eat. I haven't eaten anything in almost a year." Someone replied, shaking his butt. to the food that Chen had brought from downstairs where people had come to make offerings Chen looked up and smiled.

Inside the condo that was big news last year with spirits haunting every floor. The sound reverberated with the laughter of the souls of lovers...to the point that people passing by in that area had to hurry and run.

This proof shows us that

The love we have for each other that even death cannot take away.

and the promises that the two of them made It will never fade away.

Just one party asks to end the relationship.

That's all...love will disappear forever...

And you...would you do this??

The last night after death

Last night fixed things.

What was everyone's last night like??

The last night of the two of us....

*The End*

Talk::

What fic is this? It's confusing for both the reader and the writer, haha.

Well, at first I was sitting and watching a ghost movie. Romance movies and murder movies It's a mix of emotions.

So I composed it like this, haha. Drama, horror, mystery.

And so sweet, what kind of fic is this?

It took about two hours to finish the wedding, which is a really long time.

P.S. You can follow the birthday celebrations of the members in the next band ^^ There will definitely be them.