Bokyung sneered a little bit. Business proposition. More like horseshit.
"You think," he growled, low and slow, "that throwing that piece of paper away will change things? Even if you said I was dead, someone would see my face again. And then what? Not so dead anymore."
As if he hadn't tried. As if he hadn't been running long enough.
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Date: 2016-11-12 10:16 am (UTC)"You think," he growled, low and slow, "that throwing that piece of paper away will change things? Even if you said I was dead, someone would see my face again. And then what? Not so dead anymore."
As if he hadn't tried. As if he hadn't been running long enough.