FANFIC: "Playing God (Ch 2: Unspoken Questions & Silent Conversations)" (Listed)
Title: "Playing God" Ch 2
Pairing: DBSK: YooSu (hinted), (More Pairings/Bands to Come)
Writer: black_prophet (Midsummer_Slave)
Genre: SciFi/ Fantasy/ AU
Rating: PG13 (Language)
Warning: Fluff, Angst/Drama, Experiments/Medical, Weirdness, Rich Assholes, Sadistic Scientists, Captive Angels
A/N: This fic is dedicated to myeyeswillclose because she is my truelove BestGirl. This Chapter is also Co-Dedicated to my SoulMate rawrboysmode because I miss her like crazy! XP Hope you enjoy Ch 2 loves.
Disclaimer: THIS IS A FANFICTION, as in I do not own the Main Characters. All Technicians, Doctors, and most Executives/Billionaires/Random Assholes are created and named by me. I reserve the right to throw the names of all you sexy people in if I need them. Is that ok? Y/Y? I cannot say (as I am not a Doctor and have not examined the blood work/ lineage etc of these men) that DBSK is 100% descended from Angels. I can tell you that it is no damn wonder we call them the Rising Gods of the East. I can also tell you I doubt Angels look/sing/dance better than these guys. I will also express my opinion their bodies are most likely from Heaven, Jaejoong is a FallenAngel in my eyes, etc. I can't even prove Angels exist. This is just for entertainment purposes.
Previous Chapters: "Biographies" "Chapter 1"
“Recovered?” Yoochun murmured, hand still hovering under Yunho’s elbow. He made no mention of their silent conversation, so as not to tip off the scientists watching them like rats in a maze.
As it stood, it was strange that he’d bolted across the room to catch the suddenly dizzy male rather than just letting him fall. They hadn’t actually introduced themselves yet, and certainly weren’t friends, but that hadn’t mattered at the time. Until he knew otherwise, they were allies being held against their will and treated as something less than human. He didn’t need to know a single thing about the other as long as that was true.
Then again, Yoochun guessed he was the new arrival that everyone kept mentioning with a “You Know”, and knew he was an Arch Angel besides. More than enough reason to lend a hand… Not to mention The Seer had said he would come, and get them out of this hell.
Perfectly good reasons to make friends when you thought about it, really. Not that he had, at the time, he’d just reacted. It was the right thing to do, end of story. It was a reflex way beyond the humans that kept them captive, but that was another story.
“Yeah.” The A-Level male nodded after a moment, frowning slightly as he watched the younger withdraw and back away. “Thanks.”
Yoochun tilted his head slightly, black bangs sliding into his eyes before being shaken away. He wore his hair longer than most, more for preference than anything else. If he wanted he could have it cut, but it was rather nice to have something under his control. That and his occasional escape to music were all he had, and his hair wouldn’t matter when they decided to sell him.
As far as The Haven was concerned, every talent or asset they had was traded into dollar signs, even his love for writing songs. So in a way, they even managed to taint music, though he couldn’t bring himself to love it any less. One day when he was free of this place, he’d be a songwriter. Famous enough they wouldn’t dare go after him, even if he was AngelKin.
‘You’re the first I’ve met in here who knew how to use telepathy.’ Yunho confessed, attracting the other male’s attention with a slight jerk. ‘It’s… surprising.’
The Arch Angel watched as the younger male shrugged one shoulder, running a hand through his slightly-wavy hair to settle it out of his face. He knew a little about Park Yoochun, had seen the image from his file and a bit of basic information. It was a damn good thing Se7en had found that tech-genius when he had, it was nice to know something about The Haven before letting the agents pick him up.
Then again, there was nothing on the files about a designated Seer. Two or three bloodlines had a reputation for visions, and the descendents were flagged on their charts with notations about looking for unusual behavior, but nothing had been confirmed. A Seer and a captive Arch Angel? But one of the Arch lines bred Seers, so perhaps?
Do they have more than one Arch-line and just not know it?
And if that was the case, how long would it take for them to figure it out? Did they honestly not know he was an Arch Angel, or a Seer? He must be Submissive, then… Yunho thought, chewing at the inside of his cheek as he carded through possibilities.
Rain and Se7en had sent him in because he was a warrior, a leader and capable of thinking on his feet. A damned good thing they had sent him, since TOP would have just blown things up and Jiyong would have bitched about not having designers catering to his every fashion whim.
Shaking off the urge to smile fondly at the thought of his friends, Yunho mentally sighed. That’s the only way he wouldn’t register strongly enough to alter the attitudes of The Population… Otherwise there is no way the scientists wouldn’t know.
Unless the Population was deliberately not drawing attention to him because he was an Arch Angel and a Seer? Hell… No wonder Se7en and Bi wanted someone on the inside… But what the hell do I do now that I’m here and learning all this stuff that is bound to fuck up our plans?
‘The Seer said you had other friends.’ Yoochun murmured, tilting his head slightly as shadows moved behind his eyes. ‘Is that true too?’
Yunho’s brows furrowed, indecision holding his tongue. He wasn’t sure he could trust this male yet, though he doubted Yoochun trusted him anymore. The Haven wasn’t a hotel, for all that the rooms seemed like it. Either one of them could be a plant whose loyalty lay with The Council and their scientists, rather than the AngelKin.
‘This Seer seems to know an awful lot about me.’ He muttered at last, not yet replying to the question.
Yoochun’s look turned mocking, and Yunho tried not to think he liked the man already. But damn, it was hard. Under other circumstances, he liked to think he and Park Yoochun would have been fast friends. And maybe they still would be, provided they survived this little slice of paradise.
‘Well, you do know what a Seer is, don’t you?’
He barely swallowed the urge to laugh, though a faint smile escaped.
‘In theory. I haven’t been in The Population long, I haven’t had a chance to meet him, err, her?’ Yunho frowned. ‘Is it male or female?’
Damn, he really hoped it was either male or female… But before he’d set plans in motion to be ‘caught’, Rain had told him of just a few of the experiments at The Haven. Such as ‘neutral’ gendered experiments the scientists had begun to create from prior DNA collections and test to their heart’s content. As far as Yunho was concerned, he didn’t want to go anywhere near those lab-created individuals. For starters because they were more machine than human, and more loyal to The Haven than Kin... Then there was a certain level of ‘weird’ to factor in.
A high level of weird.
Experiments abounded in the various labs of The Haven. Yes part of it was housing for their captured AngelKin, testing facilities, laboratories and office space for the executives. Buildings above and below the actual compound had a variety of other uses. Some of them were just an elaborate front, others merely expensive housing for when the billionaire investors decided to visit and test the wares. There was also a separate science wing devoted to creating and manipulating test subjects, growing and experimenting with importing the ‘Angel-Gene’, and various other delights that made Yunho’s skin crawl.
And he was willing to bet that none but the scientists and perhaps some of the higher-ranking investors actually knew more than half the story. Bi and Se7en did have confirmation that the scientists and Council wanted to breed winged soldiers, as well as some more exotic play-things for their escorts and companions service.
Neither Rain nor Se7en had been able to confirm what their exact priorities were, beyond making money. There were still so many files left to hack and so many questions left unanswered. One thing was for sure, The Haven had all sorts of plans for their experiments, and it covered anything that stood to make them money.
Of course, what they didn’t know about the AngelKin was making things more difficult, but their experiments certainly weren’t about to tell them that.
The mocking tone melted away, gentled, somehow, as Yoochun relaxed.. ‘Male… Xiah. His name is Xiah.’
Xiah, or Seer in Angeline. Simple enough. But then, AngelKin could be simply direct, when they wanted to. Though Yunho doubted the scientists knew any Angeline terms, much less that The Population used the language with ease. Then again, he doubted the scientists knew one of the AngelKin was a Seer anyway. But damn if that didn’t scream Arch Angel to him.
Panic rippled just under the surface of his mind, though he kept it from their conversation. ‘Do they know?’
Indignation flared along their shared consciousness, and Yunho winced as he new he’d insulted the other before Yoochun even replied. For the most part, their thoughts were their own, but an emotion that strong wasn’t going to stay hidden long.
Hissing anger filled the retort. ‘Do I look stupid to you?’
‘No… Of course not…’ Yunho replied quickly, keeping the rest of his thoughts to himself as he took a half-step away from the other. But you sure as hell sound Mated, which can be the same thing…
Just when he thought things couldn’t get any more fun.
Yay.
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"Ch 3: Human Conversations & Questions"
Can you imagine waiting a week for this? Maybe I should make you guys wait a week for Chapter 3, just to see? Comments make me happy and they also make me write faster! *sets out cookies to bribe*
Pairing: DBSK: YooSu (hinted), (More Pairings/Bands to Come)
Writer: black_prophet (Midsummer_Slave)
Genre: SciFi/ Fantasy/ AU
Rating: PG13 (Language)
Warning: Fluff, Angst/Drama, Experiments/Medical, Weirdness, Rich Assholes, Sadistic Scientists, Captive Angels
A/N: This fic is dedicated to myeyeswillclose because she is my truelove BestGirl. This Chapter is also Co-Dedicated to my SoulMate rawrboysmode because I miss her like crazy! XP Hope you enjoy Ch 2 loves.
Disclaimer: THIS IS A FANFICTION, as in I do not own the Main Characters. All Technicians, Doctors, and most Executives/Billionaires/Random Assholes are created and named by me. I reserve the right to throw the names of all you sexy people in if I need them. Is that ok? Y/Y? I cannot say (as I am not a Doctor and have not examined the blood work/ lineage etc of these men) that DBSK is 100% descended from Angels. I can tell you that it is no damn wonder we call them the Rising Gods of the East. I can also tell you I doubt Angels look/sing/dance better than these guys. I will also express my opinion their bodies are most likely from Heaven, Jaejoong is a FallenAngel in my eyes, etc. I can't even prove Angels exist. This is just for entertainment purposes.
Previous Chapters: "Biographies" "Chapter 1"
“Recovered?” Yoochun murmured, hand still hovering under Yunho’s elbow. He made no mention of their silent conversation, so as not to tip off the scientists watching them like rats in a maze.
As it stood, it was strange that he’d bolted across the room to catch the suddenly dizzy male rather than just letting him fall. They hadn’t actually introduced themselves yet, and certainly weren’t friends, but that hadn’t mattered at the time. Until he knew otherwise, they were allies being held against their will and treated as something less than human. He didn’t need to know a single thing about the other as long as that was true.
Then again, Yoochun guessed he was the new arrival that everyone kept mentioning with a “You Know”, and knew he was an Arch Angel besides. More than enough reason to lend a hand… Not to mention The Seer had said he would come, and get them out of this hell.
Perfectly good reasons to make friends when you thought about it, really. Not that he had, at the time, he’d just reacted. It was the right thing to do, end of story. It was a reflex way beyond the humans that kept them captive, but that was another story.
“Yeah.” The A-Level male nodded after a moment, frowning slightly as he watched the younger withdraw and back away. “Thanks.”
Yoochun tilted his head slightly, black bangs sliding into his eyes before being shaken away. He wore his hair longer than most, more for preference than anything else. If he wanted he could have it cut, but it was rather nice to have something under his control. That and his occasional escape to music were all he had, and his hair wouldn’t matter when they decided to sell him.
As far as The Haven was concerned, every talent or asset they had was traded into dollar signs, even his love for writing songs. So in a way, they even managed to taint music, though he couldn’t bring himself to love it any less. One day when he was free of this place, he’d be a songwriter. Famous enough they wouldn’t dare go after him, even if he was AngelKin.
‘You’re the first I’ve met in here who knew how to use telepathy.’ Yunho confessed, attracting the other male’s attention with a slight jerk. ‘It’s… surprising.’
The Arch Angel watched as the younger male shrugged one shoulder, running a hand through his slightly-wavy hair to settle it out of his face. He knew a little about Park Yoochun, had seen the image from his file and a bit of basic information. It was a damn good thing Se7en had found that tech-genius when he had, it was nice to know something about The Haven before letting the agents pick him up.
Then again, there was nothing on the files about a designated Seer. Two or three bloodlines had a reputation for visions, and the descendents were flagged on their charts with notations about looking for unusual behavior, but nothing had been confirmed. A Seer and a captive Arch Angel? But one of the Arch lines bred Seers, so perhaps?
Do they have more than one Arch-line and just not know it?
And if that was the case, how long would it take for them to figure it out? Did they honestly not know he was an Arch Angel, or a Seer? He must be Submissive, then… Yunho thought, chewing at the inside of his cheek as he carded through possibilities.
Rain and Se7en had sent him in because he was a warrior, a leader and capable of thinking on his feet. A damned good thing they had sent him, since TOP would have just blown things up and Jiyong would have bitched about not having designers catering to his every fashion whim.
Shaking off the urge to smile fondly at the thought of his friends, Yunho mentally sighed. That’s the only way he wouldn’t register strongly enough to alter the attitudes of The Population… Otherwise there is no way the scientists wouldn’t know.
Unless the Population was deliberately not drawing attention to him because he was an Arch Angel and a Seer? Hell… No wonder Se7en and Bi wanted someone on the inside… But what the hell do I do now that I’m here and learning all this stuff that is bound to fuck up our plans?
‘The Seer said you had other friends.’ Yoochun murmured, tilting his head slightly as shadows moved behind his eyes. ‘Is that true too?’
Yunho’s brows furrowed, indecision holding his tongue. He wasn’t sure he could trust this male yet, though he doubted Yoochun trusted him anymore. The Haven wasn’t a hotel, for all that the rooms seemed like it. Either one of them could be a plant whose loyalty lay with The Council and their scientists, rather than the AngelKin.
‘This Seer seems to know an awful lot about me.’ He muttered at last, not yet replying to the question.
Yoochun’s look turned mocking, and Yunho tried not to think he liked the man already. But damn, it was hard. Under other circumstances, he liked to think he and Park Yoochun would have been fast friends. And maybe they still would be, provided they survived this little slice of paradise.
‘Well, you do know what a Seer is, don’t you?’
He barely swallowed the urge to laugh, though a faint smile escaped.
‘In theory. I haven’t been in The Population long, I haven’t had a chance to meet him, err, her?’ Yunho frowned. ‘Is it male or female?’
Damn, he really hoped it was either male or female… But before he’d set plans in motion to be ‘caught’, Rain had told him of just a few of the experiments at The Haven. Such as ‘neutral’ gendered experiments the scientists had begun to create from prior DNA collections and test to their heart’s content. As far as Yunho was concerned, he didn’t want to go anywhere near those lab-created individuals. For starters because they were more machine than human, and more loyal to The Haven than Kin... Then there was a certain level of ‘weird’ to factor in.
A high level of weird.
Experiments abounded in the various labs of The Haven. Yes part of it was housing for their captured AngelKin, testing facilities, laboratories and office space for the executives. Buildings above and below the actual compound had a variety of other uses. Some of them were just an elaborate front, others merely expensive housing for when the billionaire investors decided to visit and test the wares. There was also a separate science wing devoted to creating and manipulating test subjects, growing and experimenting with importing the ‘Angel-Gene’, and various other delights that made Yunho’s skin crawl.
And he was willing to bet that none but the scientists and perhaps some of the higher-ranking investors actually knew more than half the story. Bi and Se7en did have confirmation that the scientists and Council wanted to breed winged soldiers, as well as some more exotic play-things for their escorts and companions service.
Neither Rain nor Se7en had been able to confirm what their exact priorities were, beyond making money. There were still so many files left to hack and so many questions left unanswered. One thing was for sure, The Haven had all sorts of plans for their experiments, and it covered anything that stood to make them money.
Of course, what they didn’t know about the AngelKin was making things more difficult, but their experiments certainly weren’t about to tell them that.
The mocking tone melted away, gentled, somehow, as Yoochun relaxed.. ‘Male… Xiah. His name is Xiah.’
Xiah, or Seer in Angeline. Simple enough. But then, AngelKin could be simply direct, when they wanted to. Though Yunho doubted the scientists knew any Angeline terms, much less that The Population used the language with ease. Then again, he doubted the scientists knew one of the AngelKin was a Seer anyway. But damn if that didn’t scream Arch Angel to him.
Panic rippled just under the surface of his mind, though he kept it from their conversation. ‘Do they know?’
Indignation flared along their shared consciousness, and Yunho winced as he new he’d insulted the other before Yoochun even replied. For the most part, their thoughts were their own, but an emotion that strong wasn’t going to stay hidden long.
Hissing anger filled the retort. ‘Do I look stupid to you?’
‘No… Of course not…’ Yunho replied quickly, keeping the rest of his thoughts to himself as he took a half-step away from the other. But you sure as hell sound Mated, which can be the same thing…
Just when he thought things couldn’t get any more fun.
Yay.
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"Ch 3: Human Conversations & Questions"
Can you imagine waiting a week for this? Maybe I should make you guys wait a week for Chapter 3, just to see? Comments make me happy and they also make me write faster! *sets out cookies to bribe*