deranged

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"can i see his face. please."

the man handed him the very folder where every information he needs to know about his target was put. hyunjin doesn't need it if it was really his jeongin who he's capturing. hyunjin knows the younger more than he knows himself.

as he undid the ties, he felt his heart pump wildly soon as he saw those fennec eyes staring back at him in the photo attached. he didn't know what to feel, he was in plain shock.

"so you know each other."

"why him?"

yuri urged for hyunjin to sit back down again so he obliged. the man clasped his hands together.

"i want him to suffer, and killing him with a gun from afar ruins the fun. you are to capture this boy and bring him here."

"what did he do-"

"enough with the questions! do you want to do this or not? i can easily give it to anyone if you can't handle this."

"no. this boy is mine and mine alone," he spat immediately with a deep, eery voice. eyes twitching." none will touch him unless it's me."

his fingers were starting to shake even though he tried his best to calm down. yuri knows everything that he suffers from and to him, hyunjin was more than just a worker.

"have you been attending to your doctor for your invega shots hyunjin." yuri sighed, visibly concerned for the blonde he took in almost as his own child.

"i don't need them. i'm fine, i'm not crazy." agitated, he started to clench his fists and he could feel the veins bulging out from his neck and arm. "everyone kept saying i'm insane when i'm not. i'm not fucking crazy!" he stood up panting for air, pulling on his long hair as he started to sweat profusely.

"son, calm down. you're far from being crazy alright?" lies. pure fucking lies.

hyunjin shut his eyes as he sat back down. a sick serious of obnoxious laughter left his mouth, lips forming into a wide one sided smile. he loved hearing those words. "you're not crazy" it makes him believe he was actually sane when he's far from it.

"give me tonight. give me this night and by 12 i'll bring the boy to.." he suck in a breath, struggling to say the words as he doesn't want jeongin to be touched by anyone who isn't him. hyunjin wants the boy all to himself.

"you.." he finished.

"good." yuri spoke and he resisted the urge to claw his eyes out. breathe in and out hyunjin. in and out.

"sadly i won't be able to see him as soon as you get here. i will be in beijing and i cannot guarantee that i'll be back within a month." he fondled with a cigar, looking straight at hyunjin.

"i trust you to take care of him. you will do as you please. play with him. torture him, even. i don't care as long as he's still breathing upon my arrival." hyunjin felt his hunger rise, body tingling as excitement swallow him. tonight marks the end of his suffering.

he was finally going to see the boy he'd been dying to have a taste of.

he stretched his head as he wet his chapped lips.
"does that mean i have to live here while he's held captive?" say yes.

"how would you look after the boy if you're not with him? everything you could possibly need is here. you know you're way around, what's there to worry about."

everything was made easier for him it was almost too good to be true. his fingers started to pick on the dried skin on his lips, tearing it away mercilessly. hyunjin licked the blood and the metallic taste caused him bliss. it was a habit he couldn't control.