Fyodor Dostoevsky
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You were sitting on your couch inside your house, it was a rainy night. You haven't been expecting anyone at this hour, you would(n't) be surprised of someone appeared in front of your door.
All of a sudden, a knock on your door was heard. Well, I guess you spoke too soon. You got up from your coach and approached your door, opening it too see your lover— Fyodor.
You raised an eyebrow, noticing he was slightly a bit wobbly. That's when you saw a blade poking through his stomach. You looked up at him worryingly.
He grabs your chin between his fingers, getting really close to your face as he smiled weakly.
“If anything happens to you, I still love you.” he gave you a kiss on the lips before falling to the ground, leaving you dumbfounded.