☎. from ji-kyu to luca
[message left at 11:42PM]: hey .. i don’t ... know when you’re going to get this .. or if i’m going to be alive the next time you see me. sorry, ah .. that’s a real depressing way to start a message, huh? /quiet chuckle.) it’s just .. something’s happened, and it’s .. complicated. ... ... let’s just say my car is on fire and it’s not the good kind of car-on-fire stunt. i think .. i’ve broken every single bone in my body. i can’t move, and the cops will find me in a couple of minutes. i just .. i’m sorry, man. my phone asked me if i wanted to call anyone and i said, hey, why not .. luca. truth is .. i’m scared to let miyu know. /stifled gasp as if he’s trying not to cry.) if i call her, i’ll have to come to terms .. with the reality that this will be the last time i’ll ever talk to her. /squeezes his eyes shut and takes a deep, shuddering breath; a strange sound escapes his lips as if his lungs were being crushed by the weight of his ribs.) ... l - luca? can you do a favor .. for me? find her and just .. just help her. tell her i’m sorry. i .. i really did try to help. it’s not her fault. it’s not ... ... you’ll - you’ll find her at -- /line disconnects.)
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