❛ i really want my last words to be ‘hey, wanna see a dead body?’ ❜
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It’d been an innocent, passing comment, even if it were morbid nonetheless, but he’d never pass up an opportunity to go on a spiel about how bad he wanted to be nonexistent anymore. Laughter filled the air, only for a short moment, and his head tipped to the side slightly.
“Yeah? Me too, and right before they’re able to see said dead body, I’d hold up my finger to signal them to wait and raise my wine glass—filled with bleach—and begin chugging. They’ll see the body in no time.” Yongguk spoke with carelessness. He wasn’t an impulsive person, nor was he ever lacking tact when it came to conversing respectfully with others, but morbid jokes about himself were a weakness.
“That’s what you were getting at, right? A suicide joke?” He inquired, his voice softer and his expression transitioning from playful to concerned.
