@rave6e: 🦑﹒  #mizisua  ┈ but it was love, too...  ☆   𖹭.    tags  :  #alienstage #alnst #alienstageedit #alnstedit #mizisua #mizisuaalnst #mizi #sua #karma #edit #fyp #viral .ᐟ

ᴷᴱᵂᴾᴵᴱ :

The violin transitions into guitar more and more as mizi gets more raw and starts showing the ‘ugly’ side of herself. The part without the perfect mask. The light and airy violin representing the perfect, kind and niave persona she puts on and the guitar representing the rougher, broken and resenting part of her.

Kaironi🚦 :

There's something I need to confess She was secretly rehearsing her death every night and I knew, but pretended not to maybe I just wasn't as desperate for her. I know my love was different from yours, but it was love, too! Who could really blame me? If you'd seen the look on her face too, you wouldn't be able to judge me either

Simp lỏ nhưng yêu TA💗🐧 :

Guys, in the sentence 'she was secretly rehearsing her death every night' who was 'she' and whose's death?💔💔

Jae<3 :

Guys I have a question, what does mizi mean when she says my love was different from hers does she mean she thought Sua didn’t like her back romantically or that she knew Sua liked her but she didn’t like her back romantically PLEASE TELL ME🙏

米切尔🌪️||🏛️🌱 :

I need to cover this song, but I don't understand this Korean part, could someone make a Korean Romaji version so I can cover it?

kan_x :

I hope this turns into a trend like the wiege animation. This part is so beautiful.

(=^ェ^=) :

mizitill ceo approves[happy] !!

Ivan till :

I keep hearing her voice when I listen to this part of the song

TYFBTVOMSE💙 :

1.lynettes.biggest.fan.1 :

hyuna, theres something I need to confess. she was secretly rehearsing her death every night and I knew, but pretended not to... maybe I just wasn't as desperate for her. I know my love was different from yours, but it was love, too! Who could really blame me? If you'd seen the look on her face too, you wouldn't be able to judge me either

Mitsuba :

“Aww this is so cu-“ she exclaimed right before she was cut off by a strange pain. She looked down in confusion and worry to see the sharp end of a knife piercing through the middle of her stomach, covered in a mysterious red liquid. Her eyes widened in shock as she let out a quiet gasp. She knew it was blood, but the amount of confusion mixed with suffering, made it hard to understand. She gasped in surprise. “W-what?…” she mumbled. Then, it twisted. She felt a rush of agony go through her. “Ahh!” She screamed. She began to feel lightheaded as the pain increased. Just then, the knife was removed. The pain was worse than anything she had ever experienced. She inhaled, making it hurt even worse. She sat her hand on her stomach and felt the sensation of irritation. She lifted her hand to her face. On the surface of her palm was a red liquid. “blood?…” she said, her stomach throbbing with discomfort with every breath. Her head started to pound even worse. She couldn’t understand what had just happened. It was too much to comprehend for her weak self. She turned her head, then her body, she caught a glance of you. Next thing she knew she couldn’t stand. She stumbled over, falling to the ground. She hit the ground hard, sending a shockwave of pain throughout her body. Then, she layed there. Knowing that the one that had stabbed her was someone she knew as one of her kind. As she layed there, bleeding out, she took time to acknowledge that the person that stabbed her was another human, just as she was, and yet she knew what had happened, she simply couldn’t understand why. Why someone would do this to her, to anyone as a matter of fact. All she knew was that she was going to die alone, on the floor with no one there. Nobody to hold her hand, and nobody to care for her. She had a very unpleasant expression on her face, a mix of confusion, sadness, and fear, yet she was not angry, nor happy. Just pure despair and uncertainty. Not knowing what to think of you now. Except…she 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 that she was going to die. She knew that there was no saving her and that it was over. And finally…she looked at you, and with her last breath. She said “ho did you just twist the k

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guys woah sua hair is so long

athy :

Hyuna, there's something I need to confess. She was secretly rehearsing her death every night, and I knew, but pretended not to. Maybe I just wasn't as desperate for her. I know my love was different from yours, but it was love, too. Who could really blame me? If you'd seen the look on her face too, you wouldn't be able to judge me either.

Erica :

Hyuna,there's something I need to confess. she was secretly rehearsing her death every night.And i knew,bu pretended not to.Maybe i wasn't as desperate as her. i know my love was different from yours,but it was love,too.Who could really blame me? if you'd seen the look on her face too, you wouldn't be able to judge me either.

𝘉𝘦𝘣𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘧𝘶♡っ•っ♡[ π²] :

Hyuna, itiraf etmem gereken bir şey var. Her akşam kendi ölümünü tekrarlıyordu. Ve ben biliyordum, ama bilmiyormuş gibi davrandım... Belki de ona olduğu kadar çaresiz değildim... Benim sevgimin seninkinden değişik olduğunu biliyorum, ama o da sevgiydi! Kim beni gerçekten suçlayabilirdi, ki? Onun yüzündeki ifadeyi görseydin, sende beni yargılayamazdın!

jing1tou4♂️ :

Hyuna, there's something I need to confess. She was secretly rehearsing her death every night, and I knew, but pretended not to. Maybe I just wasn't as desperate for her. I know my love was different from yours, but it was love, too. Who could really blame me? If you'd seen the look on her face too, you wouldn't be able to judge me either.

𝓯𝓮𝓲𝔂𝓪𝔃 :

Hyuna, there's something I need to confess.She was secretly rehearsing her death every night.And I knew,but pretend not to.Maybe I wasn't as desperate for her.I know my love was different from yours.But it was love too.who could really blame me? if you'd seen the look on their face too you wouldn't be able to judge me either.

★ :

Hyuna, there's something I need to confess. She was secretly rehearsing her death every night. And I knew, but pretended not to. Maybe I wasn't as desperate for her. I know my love was different from yours. But it was love, too. Who could really blame me? If you'd seen the look on her face, you wouldn't be able to judge me either. You’ve been running away from the very beginning. Not once did you face your real feelings. Did clinging to some noble cause or sense of justice ever really fix anything? But what came of it? A meaningless death. And even if we’d been granted freedom, we’d have still felt alone - because humans are the root of all this pain. We’re creatures who can’t seem to love without exploiting.

pregnant men :

Hyuna.. there's something I need to confess. She was secretly rehearsing her death every night. And I knew, but pretended not to. Maybe I wasn't as desperate for her. I know my love was different from yours.. But it was love too. Who could really blame me? If you'd seen the look on her face, you wouldn't be able to judge me either!

第二希望 ( ´-｀) :

Hyuna, there's something I need to confess. She was rehearsing her death every night and I knew, but pretended not to. Maybe i just wasn't as desperate for her. I know mu love was different from yours, but it was love too. Could you really blame me? If you'd seen the look on her face too you wouldn't have been able to judge me either.

- ⭑𓂃 ⌗ SAM 𖦹 𖦹🍀୭˚¡!📎 :

Hyuna, I need to confess something.. She was secretly rehearsing her death every night. And I knew, but pretended not to.. Maybe I just wasn't as desperate for her.I know my love was different from yours! But it was love, too! Who could really blame me? If you'd seen the look on her face too, you wouldn't be able to judge me either

🍒SkyLilac🍓 :

No way I watched this for free

matthiasitis :

Hyuna, there's something I need to confess. She was secretly rehearsing her death every night. And I knew, but pretend not to. Maybe I wasn't as desperate for her. I know my love was different from yours, but it was love too. who could really blame me? if you'd seen the look on her face too, you wouldn't be able to judge me either.

Nayelie :

hyuna, theres something i need to confess. she was secretly rehearsing her death every night. and i knew, but pretended not to. maybe i just wasn't as desperate for her. i know my love was different from yours, but it was love, too. who could really blame me? if you'd seen the look on her face too, you wouldn't be able to judge me either.

Lloyd :

STOP QUOTING IT IN THE COMMENTS IM ALREADY DYING