"Please dont do it," She whispered over the phone, tears strolling down her cheek. "Please." He sighed in defeat and put the dagger down. "Okay." He said and listened to her breathe. ForewordThis fanfic is for the Myungeun shippers, the ones who have waited for interactions, the ones who have protected this ship.- - -Yes, yes. I know I havent finished my other story, but Ive been wanting to write this story since last year! This is really different from The Arrogant Jerk Next Door. (My other story, please read it!) This is more... sad and dramatic. Anyways, hope you guys like/love it!