` if i should die before i wake .
@uwxhyungwon
he sits beside hyungwon, hunched over his knees with his head in his hands. the darkness scratches at the corners of his mind and it takes all his energy to simply hold it all at bay. heās not slept in three days and he canāt remember the last time he ate something substantial. itās all thanks to that one glimpse of a face he recognised on a day when he stupidly wandered too close to ribbon tiger territory. it brought back the memories of days when he thought he might really die as he lay there drained of most of his blood, with barely enough energy to roll over and go to sleep.Ā
āi really donāt think i can carry on like this, wonnie...ā he mumbles into the cuffs of the sweater heās practically drowning in. he may have more blood running through his system than he did months prior when he was still being drained almost dry, but thanks to his mental state heās not put much of the weight he lost back on, and the dark circles under his eyes still remain in soft shadow, a reminder that each night he battles for just a few hours of sleep.Ā
āi just-...ā his voice cracks and breaks off, his lips still parted as his throat closes and his eyes sting with unshed tears. pressing his lips back together he runs his tongue over them, noting how chapped they are.Ā āi look like a dead man walking, and i canāt sleep without a light on - itās pathetic.ā thereās no force to his voice, the words floating on a shaky breath that threatens to be cut off again at any second as ten slowly draw his knees to his chest and winds his arms round them, trying not to glance over at hyungwon, trying to hide the tell tale tears that are welling in his eyes.









