Sob. Sob.
In the dark room, in the corner of the darkest corner. . .
Your face! Its fucking disgusts me! Why don't you just lay dead already?
His voice still ringing.
"Why do you hate me that much?"
I'll show you what is 'love' is. . .
"It's hurt . . . too much. . . I can't bear it. . ."
The lone figure trembled and sobbed.
I did that because I fucking hate you! You're the most disgusting thing I've ever found in this shit hole! Don't expect me to like you 'cause I won't!
He clutched his throat, strangled it as he felt an invisible chocker suffocated him. His breath became ragged, he started to make heavy sobs, the tears started to wet his face.
"I can't bear it. . . It hurt too much. . . Please. . . Someone end this. . ."
He saw his sword; he unsheathed it and cut his wrist without thinking, deep enough to kill him in a matter of a minute. After a second, he fell limply to his side as he looked at his blood, pooling near him. He lost too much blood that his senses began to weaken. Even his eyes are wide open but he didn't noticed his door was open, he didn't notice the blonde figure, standing in horror or heard her screams for help. The last thing in his mind was the man he loved so much but only to be hated more that he couldn't bear anymore of the undying hatred. This way, he could escape from it, all of it . . . but. . .
Grimmjow. . .
Last lone tear companied him into everlasting darkness.
Author's Note:
Hello! It's me again with another story *shoot*
I'm so sorry I didn't continue the other story. I made this as an apology for my slow updates. Forgive me! I had a HUGE writer's block! If I get enough review, I'll add another chapter for this! This story is finished!
That's all. Hope you enjoy.