there was an attempt at a thing
652 words of um btovixx idk
got prompt from here and i don't think i should send it to whoever requested but
YOLO
also quick warning for death
Strong arms were wrapped around Sanghyuk’s waist as they were resting in one of the sleeping bags they had managed to steal from a small convenience store, while the young man turned around to look at him. Sungjae’s eyes were filled with a dark gleam, his lips curved up slightly into a grimace that made something in the insides of Sanghyuk clench as he locked eyes with the black haired male. They weren’t in the best place now- haven’t been in a decent place since one month, when their bandmates found out that they were together. One month, one cold and empty month since they were kicked out of their own labelmates, since their parent’s had stopped supporting them.
No one understood.
No one did, but they were perfectly fine for now. They had each other, and if that meant having to skip meals and live in an abandoned house, they would do so.
Sungjae’s voice vibrated on Sanghyuk’s ear after he leaned over to press a small kiss on the other man's ear shell, his words cutting the comfortable but slightly scary silence that filled the room. “Hyuk-ah- I believe it’s time for us to do something.” He made a small pause, pulling back to lock his eyes with the other male once again. “Sanghyuk, we must have our revenge! It’s been one month since what they did.” his voice was filled with venom at the reference of his bandmates- He couldn’t understand what had taken them to destroy their lives in two sentences. “I want to...kill them.” Sungjae’s voice was a shaky whisper, and Sanghyuk’s eyes widened, surprise evident in them.
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They had quietly and frivolously started to calculate every single step and action two weeks after that particular cold night where Sungjae spoke the words they both had on their minds since they were oh so cruelly betrayed- It took some time for Sanghyuk to get over the initial shock, and fight him principles.
Perhaps they were a little bit crazy, and perhaps- maybe, there was a dark thing inside both of them that had been finally set free from whatever held it.
Sanghyuk felt that it was a part of them just looking for an excuse to do what they truly wanted. And even if he was slightly ashamed of that, he had never felt more alive since the moment when he finally accepted his lover’s idea, along with the serie of long nights filled with moans and ‘i love you’ ‘beautiful’ whispered against their flesh that soon followed.
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They disappeared one by one. Slowly and silently, they started with the members of Sungjae’s former band. Peniel was first, and Sanghyuk isn’t sure if he will ever forget the evil glint in the black haired’s eyes once the kitchen knife in his hand slowly ran over the older man’s arm. He isn’t sure if he’ll ever forget the screams of six people, and the scent of their bodies piled up in a dark corner of the place where they were
now living.
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“Shh, Hakyeon hyung- Shut your mouth.” Sanghyuk’s breath ghosted over the older’s ear, whose body frame was shaking rather violently as his hands were tied against a large black pole, in what looked like a rope- but it wasn’t one, the red haired deemed. The texture was too...strange, and there was an odd red color in it. “You are going to miss the show prepared especially for you, made by yours truly...And Sungjae-ah.” The younger’s voice sounded low as a short and dry chuckle escaped from his lips.
They had left the one that had started it all to the end, they had shattered the one that broke their hopes piece by piece.
That made them more alive than ever.
got prompt from here and i don't think i should send it to whoever requested but
YOLO
also quick warning for death
Strong arms were wrapped around Sanghyuk’s waist as they were resting in one of the sleeping bags they had managed to steal from a small convenience store, while the young man turned around to look at him. Sungjae’s eyes were filled with a dark gleam, his lips curved up slightly into a grimace that made something in the insides of Sanghyuk clench as he locked eyes with the black haired male. They weren’t in the best place now- haven’t been in a decent place since one month, when their bandmates found out that they were together. One month, one cold and empty month since they were kicked out of their own labelmates, since their parent’s had stopped supporting them.
No one understood.
No one did, but they were perfectly fine for now. They had each other, and if that meant having to skip meals and live in an abandoned house, they would do so.
Sungjae’s voice vibrated on Sanghyuk’s ear after he leaned over to press a small kiss on the other man's ear shell, his words cutting the comfortable but slightly scary silence that filled the room. “Hyuk-ah- I believe it’s time for us to do something.” He made a small pause, pulling back to lock his eyes with the other male once again. “Sanghyuk, we must have our revenge! It’s been one month since what they did.” his voice was filled with venom at the reference of his bandmates- He couldn’t understand what had taken them to destroy their lives in two sentences. “I want to...kill them.” Sungjae’s voice was a shaky whisper, and Sanghyuk’s eyes widened, surprise evident in them.
----
They had quietly and frivolously started to calculate every single step and action two weeks after that particular cold night where Sungjae spoke the words they both had on their minds since they were oh so cruelly betrayed- It took some time for Sanghyuk to get over the initial shock, and fight him principles.
Perhaps they were a little bit crazy, and perhaps- maybe, there was a dark thing inside both of them that had been finally set free from whatever held it.
Sanghyuk felt that it was a part of them just looking for an excuse to do what they truly wanted. And even if he was slightly ashamed of that, he had never felt more alive since the moment when he finally accepted his lover’s idea, along with the serie of long nights filled with moans and ‘i love you’ ‘beautiful’ whispered against their flesh that soon followed.
----
They disappeared one by one. Slowly and silently, they started with the members of Sungjae’s former band. Peniel was first, and Sanghyuk isn’t sure if he will ever forget the evil glint in the black haired’s eyes once the kitchen knife in his hand slowly ran over the older man’s arm. He isn’t sure if he’ll ever forget the screams of six people, and the scent of their bodies piled up in a dark corner of the place where they were
now living.
-----
“Shh, Hakyeon hyung- Shut your mouth.” Sanghyuk’s breath ghosted over the older’s ear, whose body frame was shaking rather violently as his hands were tied against a large black pole, in what looked like a rope- but it wasn’t one, the red haired deemed. The texture was too...strange, and there was an odd red color in it. “You are going to miss the show prepared especially for you, made by yours truly...And Sungjae-ah.” The younger’s voice sounded low as a short and dry chuckle escaped from his lips.
They had left the one that had started it all to the end, they had shattered the one that broke their hopes piece by piece.
That made them more alive than ever.