Hansung gripped the sword as it was nearing Sun Woo, he thought it wouldn't hurt, He was wrong, very wrong. A tear slid down his face, similar to the blood that was slowly dripping from his hand. Dan Se was shocked, he spoke with confusion lacing his face, "You..What are you doing??" Hansung spoke fast, " What are you doing, Hyung?? Why are you doing this?!" He was shouting at this point, the blood was flowing faster and his hands hurt, he felt too hot as the medicine grandfather gave Dan Se was slowly seeping it's fangs into his blood stream. Dan Se panicked, "Let go! Let go of it!" He was panicked. Everything was going wrong and Hansung's vision was blurry and his grip wasn't as strong at this point. He spoke in a shaky voice, "What if I let go?" He was gasping at this point, air seemingly becoming thinner and harder to inhale. He looked at his bleeding hands, trembling at this point, "You'll cut Sun Woo again." Another tear slowly trailed down his cheeks that were loosing color as he lost blood. Dan Se was now crying, "Hansung," he spoke with despair laced into his trembling voice, he was trying to get the sword away from Hansung. Hansung looked at the sword, "Why, " he swallowed heavily, "Why did you apply the medicine grandfather gave you here??" Sun woo stood at a loss as Dan Se stood with terror dawning on his face. Hansung was falling to the ground, Sun Woo cushioning his fall as he spoke quickly, "No, no!" His despair was clear, he was wondering why nobody had come to save them, why it wasn't working. Dan Se regretted his actions, why had he done this?? If he hadn't, Hansung would be smiling brightly and making everything so much better right now."Why'd you do it? You're a good older brother.." Hansung spoke in small intervals, his voice barely above a whisper. He could barely speak as he stared shakily at the ground. Dan Se spoke desparingly, "No!" Sun Woo glared at him, "Why'd you do it you jerk! What is it you know?!" His voice was throaty from unshed tears. Dan Se spoke slowly, "Poison. It's poison..Deadly posion." Sun woo spoke with urgency, "Aish, Seriously" He picked up Hansung and started to carry him, making sure he didn't go too fast. Dan Se collapsed, a mental breakdown dawning on him, what he he done? What had he done?! He was never going to see Hansung again and it was purely because of his selfish grandfather. Hatred stirred in his heart and it spread, like an incurable disease. Hansung spoke shakily to Sun Woo, "I..am okay." He gulped for air, "Miss Ah Ro will heal me." Sun Woo held back the tears as he spoke soothing words, " That's right, don't loose consciousness." Hansung spike shakily, "Us...you said we'd walk together..right?" His sentence was a little bit broken as he spoke, but still understandable. He was trembling by now, his iris barely visible in his wide eyes. His skin was pale as he gripped Sun Woo's uniform. Sun Woo swallowed and spoke sadly, "That's right." Hansung continued to speak his broken words, "My Hyung...don't hate him." Sun Woo was speaking with despair lacing his words, "Alright, I got it." Hansung's hands went limp, his eyes rolling back all the way. Sun Woo shook him a little, "Hansung?? Hansung!!" He kneeled and supported Hansung's head, cupping his cheek with his hand. He cried, he cried a lot. He had just lost one of his best friends, someone he considered a brother. He cried in pain and despair, the emptiness never coming, only burning hot despair. Hansung was cold, and he was pale. There wasn't a pulse, he couldn't deny that he had died. So, he cried with small hiccups and it left him gasping for air that Hansung wouldn't breathe anymore as he grasped his dead friend, his dead brother. He should've been the one in Hansung's position. So he sobbed. All he could do to comfort himself is to hold the cold (too cold) Hansung in his arms, still kneeling on the ground. The world didn't rain and it wasn't especially cloudy, the world didn't weep for their loss as the Hwarangs grieved. The world had lost some of its vibrance, however, the colors seemed a little dimmer and the sun wasn't shining a blinding light anymore, they continued down a path for Hansung, for he had believed they'd walk down it together. If they couldn't walk down it together, they'd have to walk it for him. So, time continued on but Hansung was never forgotten.