save me.

bong-gil never wanted to hear those words, to hear them just to confirm that you needs him, that you were lying all this time, that everything he did is not enough.

standing by her door, he couldn't help but feel like he was being killed.

your smile is no longer yours, like you weren't there anymore, like you were drowning with those red marks around your wrists, like there's a curse gripping you to death.

he promised. and he will keep it. even if he had to die while doing it.