Fics like till death do we part

The street is dead quiet, but that’s to be expected this late at night, around this time of the year. Everyone who lives in the complex is either out enjoying their Friday night or back in their hometowns visiting relatives for the holidays. Sure, Chan misses home, and he was pretty bummed when his mother told him that she and his father were going to some distant uncle’s funeral and wouldn’t be able to see him, but he’s gotten to the point where he gets so lonely that he doesn't even feel alone anymore. He's been practicing, and he's very good at it. Loneliness, that it. Being alone. Even when physically he’s with someone, the loneliness is still there, like a dark cloud hanging over him. (It’s not really on purpose, it never is. But when the twelve men you love most in the world up and leave your life without so much as a goodbye, well. Let’s just say Chan had to learn to adapt.) or Lee Chan has spent the last eleven months trying to rebuild himself after the twelve men he trusted most in the world left him. Who knew all it would take was a phone call, a broken window, and several gunshots to bring him right back to the start?

Fics like till death do we part

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