Don't go. He whispered it through the air.
The man in front of him letting out a sad smile. His eyes were burning in something he couldn't describe. Some bruises were decorating his handsome but pretty face. The man bit his lips.
Don't leave me. He begged.
Yesung grabbed his hands, entwining them with his. He tried to trapping him so he couldn't go. He couldn't leave him so easily. For the sake of their love, he wanted him to stay here.
I'm sorry, said the man. His burning eyes were teary. He moved his hands to caress the older's cheek.
It was in the middle of the night. The moon peeked in from the window. It was the only light in the room. A cold air breezed through the window. The night was creepy. The sounds of gunshot, screams, and friction of iron things could be heard from the outside. Some buildings were burning in fire. Red was dominating the picture scene.
They were safe inside a hiding place. Far from the world's cruelness. Why there must be a war?
Stay here, please. with me...
Tears were running down from yesung's eyes. His hands clutched on to the man's clothes tightly. Kibum hugged him, comforting him and soon he released him.
I can't.
Why? He asked with a tremble voice. Why?
They will come soon. They will found you if I don't do something. He explained desperately. They will separate us.
Then, take me with you. We can ran away from this place.
The younger one caressed his cheek once again. A warm tears fell on to his hands. He kissed his lover's forehead softly. And then faced him.
I can't.
Why? He asked.
They will kill you if they found you. He talked with a hint of afraid.
I don't mind if I died with you. Yesung stated clearly.
His voice was echoed through the room. His sentences stayed deep in Kibum's mind. An idea popped out.
Can we? Kibum asked with a tender tone like proposing to him. He cupped yesung's face.
The older shook his head. It wasn't a good idea. A very bad idea.
I don't want to. NO! You will be sinned.
Please... It will release you from this world. I can't see you suffering anymore. He pleaded.
No, don't! Please! It will turned you into a murderer.
His lover didn't hear him. He released him and walked to the drawer. A shining arm gun was in his holding now.
I just want you stay here. Please, don't!
He stepped backward. He didn't afraid to die but he was afraid his lover become a murderer. He was afraid the sins will be burdening his lover.
Kibum walked closer to him and hugged him tightly. It will be their last hug. Yesung struggled against him. Tears were coming down again.
No, you can't...
He kissed him roughly with all passion, love, and affection. He sealed his mouth. Stop him from arguing. Their tongue battled against each other, tried to be dominating. Yesung was squirming in his hands, unable to get away from his hug.
It was their last kiss.
I'm sorry.
Kibum's hands which was holding gun found its way to yesung’s head. The older one was tried to get away from his grip. His eyes were becoming very teary. Their lips still locked.
Good bye. We’ll meet again in the next life.
BANG!
The blood splattered on the room and his body. The lips became cold soon. The heart stopped beating. His eyes were widening then closing. His life was slowly taken away from him.
Saranghae… His last word was.
Now, I shall join you.
Once again, the gunshot was heard. He entangled his lover body, slowly fell into the floor. He kissed his lover body as his heart slowly lost its power. The moon witnessed the scene. It cried.
Love you, too. Stay with me, forever...