Charade 4/?
Title: Charade 4/?
Author: 0_Myriad
Pairing: Jongkey
Genre: AU,
Rating: PG15, for language
Disclaimer: Just Jonghyun is mine.. oh.. maybe not. Aish~! Only the miserable plot containing SHINee who will never be mine. Oh and Club Bomb is a real host club in japan. Thats not mine too. ;)
Summary: A heart broken Key goes to a host club that is more dangerous than he think it is, what with angelic looking demons/devils disguised as mortals, playing a sexy game to lure their victims in.
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Kibum slowly opened his eyes, eyeliner smudge, but it was in no way awful or what not. He noticed a lithe figure sitting across the room, his arms folded across his chest, legs crossed in a lady like manner. The beautifully curled red hair pulled him back to his conscious mind. Taemin.
He was looking at him with a scowl set on his pretty face, his lips was pouted again. ‘ You know, Key.. Jonghyun hyung really likes you.’ His voice sounded a bit sad, maybe abit regretful, like he pitied him. He just kept quiet, he didn’t want to upset him any further, so he just look at him. ‘I don’t like it Key,’ he let out a sigh, ‘ we had a very special relationship you know? He was always fussing over me, and.. the way he looked into my eyes and smile..’ the sentence trailed off. He seem like he was talking to himself rather than talking to Key.
The younger one stood up lazily and walked towards him, his boots made no sound. Kibum was still very tired, he did not notice Taemin flicked his wrist just a little bit, the nails changing into something sharper and longer. He was not yet wide awake, memories slowly started coKibum back to him, flashbacks of the woman, Jonghyun’s instant appearance, the fire.. Abruptly, his heart clenched.
Pain shot threw the roots of his hair, Taemin had caught a fistful of his beautiful locks with his left hand, directing Kibum to look at him. ‘Funny, Im pretty sure im more good looking than you, cuter than you. You.. in just one day.. how the hell did you make my hyung fall for you?’ Taemin did not look pretty now, his expression had turn into a nasty scowl.
The pain was so bad it made Kibum tear, his face scrunching up, his eye twitching at the immense pain. The one thing he hated most was people touching his hair, unless it was to beautify him or comfort him. ‘Arghhh, my hair! Let go Taemin! Let go!’ he kept tapping hard of Taemin’s arm, hoping he will get his message and let go of his beautiful hair.
The red head seem to notice that Kibum’s plead was more for his hair than the pain. His mouth immediately twitches into a wicked smile, a plan already forming in his head. ‘Key~’ he called in a sing song voice, ‘what would you do if i.. if i.. cut off your hair?’ he smiled sweetly.
His jaw dropped open, mortified, he trashed around even more, using more strength to loosen the grip on his hair, but the hand wouldn’t budge one inch. ‘Get off me you idiot!’ he screamed. Kibum was already on the verge of kicking the boy, but decided against it, afraid then the fragile looking boy would not be able to take it.
Irritated by Kibum’s action, the little devil pinned him back onto the couch, one arm pressing against his neck, effectively chocking him. He grunted trying to suck in air through the reduced passageway, both his hands already working to push the strong arms away from his neck but to no avail. He look into Taemin’s eyes which was so close, anger reflected back at him. The younger looked away first, taking his right arm away from his neck. He held his long sharpened nails up and started hacking away his hair on the right side of his head. Key screamed, tears already forming, and tried to push Taemin away, but the pain in his head was holding him into place, he didn’t want his hair to be yanked out of his scalp. Taemin let out an evil laugh, ‘Maybe when you’re bald, Jonghyun hyung will cast you aside you bitch!’
Two things happened at once, the door slammed open and a loud growl was let out. Jonghyun walked a few steps and disappeared, appearing instantly behind the red head, out of shock, he immediately froze, loosening his grip on the poor boy, Taemin did not have any time to react before he was pulled away by the back of his neck with such a great force, it would have killed a normal human being just from the impact of hitting the wall. But Taemin was no ordinary human being, it was a vessel already strengthened by his devil powers. He flipped his body over midair so that his legs meet the wall, he bend his knees to reduce the impact and push himself off the wall, doing a 360 degrees flip before landing on the ground with grace.
Taemin looked up at Jonghyun like he was his favourite candy in the world. Giving the blond his famous eye smile, ‘Hyunnggg!~ you came to find me right? Right?’ He started walking towards Jonghyun looking like a lost puppy.
Jonghyun kept quiet, his back facing the maknae. He was trying to pull Kibum’s hands away from his face. It was not that he had no strength, but he did not want to scare the boy by over powering him. ‘Key.. Kibum, look at me sweetheart, look at me..’ he felt hurt seeing the boy so upset. ‘Key..’ his voice just louder than a whisper.
‘HYUNG! ANSWER ME!’ the boy was annoyed at being ignored.
Not wanting to waste any more time and to be distracted again, he bellowed out an order, an order from the strongest kind that minions would have to obey even if it kills them, ‘Get out of here before I fucking kill you.’ He turned his head around slowly, his eyes burning with rage locked onto the now terrified boy. Minho who was watching from afar quickly appeared beside the smaller boy, wrapping his arms around him and disappearing instantly.
He turned back to the boy who looked like he was lost in his thoughts, totally oblivious to the commotion. The hair was obviously badly cut, but there was nothing he couldn’t fix. His anger was not yet subside, but he would have to deal with it later.
Key felt like shit, his beautiful hair had been hacked off, he thought he might as well die. He cried even harder. The wail pierced Jonghyun’s heart, ‘Yeobo. Come, let me see. I’ll fix it for you ok?’ Jonghyun’s understanding tone broke Kibum’s defense once again. He let the strength in his arms drain away a little, letting the older fuss about him. His hand lift the short locks up, examining the awful handiwork. He flicked his wrist to change his finger nails to something more sharper and longer. Carefully, he shave away the affected area on the left side to make everything even. Kibum obediently sit still, his heart already numb from the impact of losing his precious hair. In his mind, he just kept repeating, my hair, my hair.
Key did not seem to notice it that he was whispering it out too, Jonghyun caught every word of it, ‘Hush sweetheart, hush.’ He added finishing touches to his masterpiece. He held the fragile head inbetween his palms, turning it to see every view of the new haircut, ‘This looks nice on you Key.’
Key snapped out of this trance, he looked up with big wet eyes, his eyes brows sloping downwards, ‘Really?’ the way he asked that question was like he was transformed to a kid again. The innocence and purity of his voice was just too overwhelming for Jonghyun’s heart. The devil who knew nothing of love was now beginning to experience it, and this was just the tip of the iceberg.
‘Of course, you’re too beautiful to be ugly. I won’t lie to you.’ He gave a smile, his eyes crinkling.
Key seem to ponder a moment, he tilted his head to the side. His eyebrows was going up, then down, his eyes grew wider, then became slits, his lips was mashed into a thin line. The sight was just so annoying. ‘Just spit it out.’ The devil sigh, already expecting the question.
The other boy looked taken aback, Jonghyun sat down on the coffee table that was behind him, crossing his legs and placing his elbow on thigh, chin on palm. Already getting comfortable for the interrogation. Curious eyes bore into his, ‘So… uhm.. what are you?’ he looked unsure.
‘I.. am.. Jonghyun.’ He giggled at his own answer, trying to play hard to get.
‘Noo… I mean like, seriously.. you killed that woman didn’t you? You appeared so quickly and you lifted her up like this’ Key imitated Jonghyun by raising his hand up. ‘Then you threw her to the wall over there. And she ran over to the bar, and then you had this weird voice like it was two person.. speaking? Then there was something flowing out of her mouth into yours and then she dissa.. sa.. peared.’ The more he talked, the more he slowed down. The whole situation sounded crazy, like it only happened in his head. And the way that the blond hair man smiling at him like an angel did no help to his sanity.
Jonghyun thre his head back and laughed, ‘HAHAHA, look at you, you’re so cute!’ he reached over and pinch his cheeks. After squeezing it for a moment and ignoring Key’s protest, he slipped into a serious mood and take his hands off the Kibum’s face. ‘Kibum, what if I told you, Im not who I seem to be? There is so many things that you should know if I ever want to see you again, and many dangers that I will expose to you if I tell you about myself.’ There was great sadness in his eyes when he spoke the words.
Pain shot through Key’s heart. He had never seen the man look so pain. He was not a believer of the myths, but at that moment, he felt like he had know Jonghyun from another life. ‘It doesn’t matter.. as long as you’re safe.’ He dropped his eyes, suddenly bashful.
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'Argh! Get off me!' Taemin all but screamed at Minho.
The taller rolled his eyes. 'I can't believe he used his command on me! All because of that bitch! Argh!' he stamp his feet like how girls on tv will only do. 'Hyung seems kinda different isn't he?' he directed the question to Minho. Who was looking at the whining boy, the word boring written all over his face.
'Oh come on, maybe its just a phase, like that time with that woman. He forgave you for killing that woman.. Hmm what's her name? Carrie is it??' Minho asked.
Taemin swiped his hand, 'Doesn't matter anymore, now I have to deal with with this Key. Key? Like key to hyung's heart?' the boy asked himself, a little crazy looking.
'What are you planning again?' Minho stifled a yawn. 'Just so you know, don't go too far, Hyung might kill you.'
'No way he won't! I'm gonna make sure this Key won't be able to unlock anything anymore.' his dedicated features changed into a wicked evil smirk.
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A/N . This is a little short so forgive me. Thank you all of you who had leave comments. In school now so ciao!
Author: 0_Myriad
Pairing: Jongkey
Genre: AU,
Rating: PG15, for language
Disclaimer: Just Jonghyun is mine.. oh.. maybe not. Aish~! Only the miserable plot containing SHINee who will never be mine. Oh and Club Bomb is a real host club in japan. Thats not mine too. ;)
Summary: A heart broken Key goes to a host club that is more dangerous than he think it is, what with angelic looking demons/devils disguised as mortals, playing a sexy game to lure their victims in.
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Kibum slowly opened his eyes, eyeliner smudge, but it was in no way awful or what not. He noticed a lithe figure sitting across the room, his arms folded across his chest, legs crossed in a lady like manner. The beautifully curled red hair pulled him back to his conscious mind. Taemin.
He was looking at him with a scowl set on his pretty face, his lips was pouted again. ‘ You know, Key.. Jonghyun hyung really likes you.’ His voice sounded a bit sad, maybe abit regretful, like he pitied him. He just kept quiet, he didn’t want to upset him any further, so he just look at him. ‘I don’t like it Key,’ he let out a sigh, ‘ we had a very special relationship you know? He was always fussing over me, and.. the way he looked into my eyes and smile..’ the sentence trailed off. He seem like he was talking to himself rather than talking to Key.
The younger one stood up lazily and walked towards him, his boots made no sound. Kibum was still very tired, he did not notice Taemin flicked his wrist just a little bit, the nails changing into something sharper and longer. He was not yet wide awake, memories slowly started coKibum back to him, flashbacks of the woman, Jonghyun’s instant appearance, the fire.. Abruptly, his heart clenched.
Pain shot threw the roots of his hair, Taemin had caught a fistful of his beautiful locks with his left hand, directing Kibum to look at him. ‘Funny, Im pretty sure im more good looking than you, cuter than you. You.. in just one day.. how the hell did you make my hyung fall for you?’ Taemin did not look pretty now, his expression had turn into a nasty scowl.
The pain was so bad it made Kibum tear, his face scrunching up, his eye twitching at the immense pain. The one thing he hated most was people touching his hair, unless it was to beautify him or comfort him. ‘Arghhh, my hair! Let go Taemin! Let go!’ he kept tapping hard of Taemin’s arm, hoping he will get his message and let go of his beautiful hair.
The red head seem to notice that Kibum’s plead was more for his hair than the pain. His mouth immediately twitches into a wicked smile, a plan already forming in his head. ‘Key~’ he called in a sing song voice, ‘what would you do if i.. if i.. cut off your hair?’ he smiled sweetly.
His jaw dropped open, mortified, he trashed around even more, using more strength to loosen the grip on his hair, but the hand wouldn’t budge one inch. ‘Get off me you idiot!’ he screamed. Kibum was already on the verge of kicking the boy, but decided against it, afraid then the fragile looking boy would not be able to take it.
Irritated by Kibum’s action, the little devil pinned him back onto the couch, one arm pressing against his neck, effectively chocking him. He grunted trying to suck in air through the reduced passageway, both his hands already working to push the strong arms away from his neck but to no avail. He look into Taemin’s eyes which was so close, anger reflected back at him. The younger looked away first, taking his right arm away from his neck. He held his long sharpened nails up and started hacking away his hair on the right side of his head. Key screamed, tears already forming, and tried to push Taemin away, but the pain in his head was holding him into place, he didn’t want his hair to be yanked out of his scalp. Taemin let out an evil laugh, ‘Maybe when you’re bald, Jonghyun hyung will cast you aside you bitch!’
Two things happened at once, the door slammed open and a loud growl was let out. Jonghyun walked a few steps and disappeared, appearing instantly behind the red head, out of shock, he immediately froze, loosening his grip on the poor boy, Taemin did not have any time to react before he was pulled away by the back of his neck with such a great force, it would have killed a normal human being just from the impact of hitting the wall. But Taemin was no ordinary human being, it was a vessel already strengthened by his devil powers. He flipped his body over midair so that his legs meet the wall, he bend his knees to reduce the impact and push himself off the wall, doing a 360 degrees flip before landing on the ground with grace.
Taemin looked up at Jonghyun like he was his favourite candy in the world. Giving the blond his famous eye smile, ‘Hyunnggg!~ you came to find me right? Right?’ He started walking towards Jonghyun looking like a lost puppy.
Jonghyun kept quiet, his back facing the maknae. He was trying to pull Kibum’s hands away from his face. It was not that he had no strength, but he did not want to scare the boy by over powering him. ‘Key.. Kibum, look at me sweetheart, look at me..’ he felt hurt seeing the boy so upset. ‘Key..’ his voice just louder than a whisper.
‘HYUNG! ANSWER ME!’ the boy was annoyed at being ignored.
Not wanting to waste any more time and to be distracted again, he bellowed out an order, an order from the strongest kind that minions would have to obey even if it kills them, ‘Get out of here before I fucking kill you.’ He turned his head around slowly, his eyes burning with rage locked onto the now terrified boy. Minho who was watching from afar quickly appeared beside the smaller boy, wrapping his arms around him and disappearing instantly.
He turned back to the boy who looked like he was lost in his thoughts, totally oblivious to the commotion. The hair was obviously badly cut, but there was nothing he couldn’t fix. His anger was not yet subside, but he would have to deal with it later.
Key felt like shit, his beautiful hair had been hacked off, he thought he might as well die. He cried even harder. The wail pierced Jonghyun’s heart, ‘Yeobo. Come, let me see. I’ll fix it for you ok?’ Jonghyun’s understanding tone broke Kibum’s defense once again. He let the strength in his arms drain away a little, letting the older fuss about him. His hand lift the short locks up, examining the awful handiwork. He flicked his wrist to change his finger nails to something more sharper and longer. Carefully, he shave away the affected area on the left side to make everything even. Kibum obediently sit still, his heart already numb from the impact of losing his precious hair. In his mind, he just kept repeating, my hair, my hair.
Key did not seem to notice it that he was whispering it out too, Jonghyun caught every word of it, ‘Hush sweetheart, hush.’ He added finishing touches to his masterpiece. He held the fragile head inbetween his palms, turning it to see every view of the new haircut, ‘This looks nice on you Key.’
Key snapped out of this trance, he looked up with big wet eyes, his eyes brows sloping downwards, ‘Really?’ the way he asked that question was like he was transformed to a kid again. The innocence and purity of his voice was just too overwhelming for Jonghyun’s heart. The devil who knew nothing of love was now beginning to experience it, and this was just the tip of the iceberg.
‘Of course, you’re too beautiful to be ugly. I won’t lie to you.’ He gave a smile, his eyes crinkling.
Key seem to ponder a moment, he tilted his head to the side. His eyebrows was going up, then down, his eyes grew wider, then became slits, his lips was mashed into a thin line. The sight was just so annoying. ‘Just spit it out.’ The devil sigh, already expecting the question.
The other boy looked taken aback, Jonghyun sat down on the coffee table that was behind him, crossing his legs and placing his elbow on thigh, chin on palm. Already getting comfortable for the interrogation. Curious eyes bore into his, ‘So… uhm.. what are you?’ he looked unsure.
‘I.. am.. Jonghyun.’ He giggled at his own answer, trying to play hard to get.
‘Noo… I mean like, seriously.. you killed that woman didn’t you? You appeared so quickly and you lifted her up like this’ Key imitated Jonghyun by raising his hand up. ‘Then you threw her to the wall over there. And she ran over to the bar, and then you had this weird voice like it was two person.. speaking? Then there was something flowing out of her mouth into yours and then she dissa.. sa.. peared.’ The more he talked, the more he slowed down. The whole situation sounded crazy, like it only happened in his head. And the way that the blond hair man smiling at him like an angel did no help to his sanity.
Jonghyun thre his head back and laughed, ‘HAHAHA, look at you, you’re so cute!’ he reached over and pinch his cheeks. After squeezing it for a moment and ignoring Key’s protest, he slipped into a serious mood and take his hands off the Kibum’s face. ‘Kibum, what if I told you, Im not who I seem to be? There is so many things that you should know if I ever want to see you again, and many dangers that I will expose to you if I tell you about myself.’ There was great sadness in his eyes when he spoke the words.
Pain shot through Key’s heart. He had never seen the man look so pain. He was not a believer of the myths, but at that moment, he felt like he had know Jonghyun from another life. ‘It doesn’t matter.. as long as you’re safe.’ He dropped his eyes, suddenly bashful.
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'Argh! Get off me!' Taemin all but screamed at Minho.
The taller rolled his eyes. 'I can't believe he used his command on me! All because of that bitch! Argh!' he stamp his feet like how girls on tv will only do. 'Hyung seems kinda different isn't he?' he directed the question to Minho. Who was looking at the whining boy, the word boring written all over his face.
'Oh come on, maybe its just a phase, like that time with that woman. He forgave you for killing that woman.. Hmm what's her name? Carrie is it??' Minho asked.
Taemin swiped his hand, 'Doesn't matter anymore, now I have to deal with with this Key. Key? Like key to hyung's heart?' the boy asked himself, a little crazy looking.
'What are you planning again?' Minho stifled a yawn. 'Just so you know, don't go too far, Hyung might kill you.'
'No way he won't! I'm gonna make sure this Key won't be able to unlock anything anymore.' his dedicated features changed into a wicked evil smirk.
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A/N . This is a little short so forgive me. Thank you all of you who had leave comments. In school now so ciao!