Byussshh.
Cold. It's dark and very cold. Hong's body fell deeper and deeper into the bottomless depths of the dark water, floating down lightly letting his helpless body go down deeper and darker. Not a sound could be heard, only his heartbeat getting slower and slower. There was no more breath left, only glazed eyes staring far up trying to reach anything so he wouldn't continue to fall deeper and deeper. But he couldn't, his hands and feet were paralyzed, his body was powerless. He reached out with a weak hand, hoping someone would grab his hand.
"Hong er! Hong er!" the sound of the call was very loud and buzzing in his ears, but the longer the sound faded away as his heartbeat became slower and no longer heard. And the dark comes in very fast as all the light was taken away from his eyes.
...
Prang!"
A bowl of soup fell from the table, Tang Yuan had just touched it slightly and the small bowl fell and instantly broke into pieces as it hit the floor.
