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those who wake SHINee, Jonghyun/Key
emporte moi Glam, Zinni/Dahee
i call shotgun EXO, Tao/Kris
could have spread out, too EXo, Kai/Baekhyun
glory days EXO, Lu Han/Kai
splash of hope SNSD/2AM, Seohyun/Jinwoon
again? f(x), Krystal/Sulli
past and present SHINee, Jonghyun/Taemin [warning: self harm]
Honesty EXO, Suho/Kai
the intervention
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Jongin's death strong-arms its way around his entire body, a veritable noose around his neck. He lays Jongin's body down on the plush cushion of a stolen Sedan and drives back to the city, back to Baekhyun's house. Inch by grimy inch he shovels dirt, his tears burying Jongin as much as the heavy weight of wet soil and mud.
A week in and he feels phantom pains of Jongin's presence beside him, the ache of losing a best friend lingering in the spaces he walks into. He should leave, hide out, let himself be hunted by fucking black market scum.
But he insists on staying in this house, even after reasons betray him.
He's on the couch, staring up at the ceiling, when a he hears loud, sharp slamming of the front door. He freezes, shoulders hunched, and he races across the room on tip toes to slide the gun in he keeps in the television cabinet into his hands. His heart thuds in his ribcage as he cocks it before edging towards the hallway. There are loud voices - male, four of them - feet pounding on the wooden floor. Sehun's body thrums with adrenaline, grief finally fading into the background of his mind.
He turns the corner and nearly drops his gun when beeping bounces off the walls. And the silver -
The numbers on his arm, and the numbers on the arm of another man a few feet away.
The man is unnervingly beautiful, the kind he can only dream of kissing in high school. He's also holding a Uzi rifle. staring at Sehun with wide, bright eyes.
"You're - you..." Sehun gapes. No goddamned way.
"Wow, Lu Han, about damn time your watch works. Your guy looks nice. I guess that means we can't kill him," the guy with the wild, toothy grin beside his - his fucking soulmate - says, slipping his gun into the back of his waist as he laughs at the both of them. "Hey, kid. You know anyone else in this town with a good ol' functioning liver or kidney?"
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Could I somehow talk you into expanding this into a longer fic? I want to know more about Baekhyun and Kai's story ;___; And I want to know what happens to HunHan. (And what their numbers say. I imagine it's something terribly low because there's not much chance to survive long in a world like this, right? Tbh I expected Sehun to find his soulmate and notice his numbers were something like 0d 0h xmin xsec because I'm cruel like that, hoho)
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