Those Seven Years You Forgot

“Yuhui, you’re mine.”

He hadn’t seen the person who once said those words to him in a very long time.

The first year after Yuhui broke up with him, he got dead drunk at the drop of a hat.

In the second year, watching the little punk who once swaggered over to him, he silently let his tears fall.

In the third year, he got together with someone else, but still often thought of him.

In the fourth year, he attended that man’s funeral.

But on his way home from the funeral, a stranger suddenly abducted him.

In the darkness, the man bit into his neck and snarled…

“Yuhui, I told you: in life, you’re mine, and in death, you’ll be my ghost.”