#yo bye

@yuseongu ( ACCEPTING )

                 DON’T DIE. DON’T DIE. her words echoed in his mind, made them sound as if he was so far away already. It was painful. Not only the feeling of arrows piercing through his flesh but also the sight of WIFE next to him. She was breathing no more. She was long gone and oh, could he let her go alone? could he? could hear younger brother, could hear Hae Soo - could hear FOURTH BROTHER and he was sure .. that Yo had left the scenery already. How could he, how could he wish for younger brother’s DEATH and how could he shoot the arrows - at least, he was not the one to give him the last, the FINAL STRIKE. A birthday present. That was how Eun had called it. 

                 ❝you do not have to...worry❞ his voice, quiet. IMAGINARY FRIEND OR SPIRIT WANDERING THIS EARTH. He had always considered her a friend. Someone he could count on, someone who listened and played with him whenever he was alone. She was gentle, playful - just like him. Perhaps, that was why he LIKED her so much. Why he trusted her with every fiber of his being. ❝but I ...I can not let her go alone even if I tried I...❞ Soon Deok. Oh, he was the only thing she had left and who would she spend her time with in death if not with him -- husband and wife TOGETHER. 

                 it was getting better. No pain except for the THROBBING IN HIS HEART. Sadness that this life was ending before it really began. ❝I wish...someone would hold my hand❞ I WISH I COULD HOLD HER HAND. Tired eyes wandered to Seorim. ❝I will miss you...my friend❞ whispered words, barely audible over Jung screaming, Hae Soo crying and So regretting his actions. But it was too late for tenth Prince. He was tired. He was beaten and with his friend by his side - with someone who would GUIDE him until she could not follow him further into eternity. ❝thank you...for everything❞