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Solar stared blankly at the body before him.

Hali looked peaceful, something that looked odd on his face, as Solar was accustomed to see him frowning all the time.

If he didn't know better, he'd say that Hali was just asleep. But the large gaping wound on his stomach said otherwise.

The wound was circular in nature, and the edges were burned, preventing blood from escaping. It looked like it was caused by a hot dagger that was stabbed into him.

Or maybe it was caused by a light shot.

Solar closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to keep his tears at bay. He then knelt on the ground and picked up Hali's body. He made his way to their shared car and gently laid his lover's body on the backseat. With one last look at the body, Solar made his way to the driver's seat and drove home.

Upon reaching his house, he carried Hali's body to his bedroom and laid him on his bed. He went to get a basin of water and a towel, then proceeded to clean the dried blood out of his lover's body. 

Solar's face had remained blank since the moment he had accidentally killed Hali. It was like all of his emotions shut down, leaving him with numbness.

When he was done, Solar set the towel and the basin on the floor and sat down on the chair beside the bed. He stared at Hali's body, his gray eyes holding no emotion. His white hair kept being flown into his face but he didn't care.

For hours, day, and even months, Solar did nothing but stare at his lover's dead body, not even getting up to eat, drink or use the toilet.

He didn't even know he died.

He just stared at Hali's body, even after death.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Solar accidentally killed Hali when he was letting go of his emotions in an abandoned place. Hali went to find him, but Solar was too deep in his head to even register who it was. He had fired a light shot at Hali's direction, which caught him in the chest. Hali died before he hit the ground as the light shot obliterated his heart. Solar shut down right then.

I don't know why my mind is full of dark prompts lately. It's the reason why As If It's Your Last has a very dark plot. 

But I don't mind the dark shits in my head. No, not at all. I love them, actually.

And no, I'm not insane. At least, not yet.

Hope you enjoy this oneshot though.

Lovelots,

Glace, the Queen of Angst

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