deranged

six

jeongin was left alone in the room as hyunjin already went downstairs for breakfast. he reminded him to not wear revealing clothes but the younger didn't listen of course.

clad in the coal black silk robe hyunjin made him wear earlier, he trudged towards one of the doors leading to the huge walk in closet. he figured some of it were hyunjin's as they smell like his expensive cologne.

"mmm." he didn't refrain himself from sniffing the shirts hung in a silver rack. "don't dress slutty he said. well i want to." he laughed loudly to himself before picking one black skinny jeans and an oversized muscle tee.

he grabbed a scissors from the desk outside the closet and went back to cut and rip hyunjin's tee, making it into a messy tank top just enough to reveal his collar bone, arms and his abdomen.

"jinnie will love this." he giggle to himself before moving onto the jeans he planned on turning into booty shorts. again with the scissors he made a messy line, cutting into the fabric jaggedly.

sliding from his robe he put on the clothes he made, leaving all the mess on the linoleum floor. he checked himself on the full length mirrors that surrounded the room, loving the way his long legs and thighs were showing.

barefoot he exit the room and quickly jogged down the carpeted stairs, passing by a few cleaning maids who gave him stares.

"what the fuck are you staring at hag?" he growled at the lady shooting him dirty glances. immediately she scurried away when he looked her direction.
"fucking bitch." he mumbled before he tried and find his way to the dining halls.

"excuse me, sir?" he poked the tall man whose back was face to him, desperate to be with his jinnie again. "can you please help me." when the man turn around, jeongin immediately thought he looked good.

his eyes were just like his and his jaw looked like it could slice. he was good looking but he was still nothing compared to hyunjin. he's far from reaching hyunjin's level.

the 6 footer looked at him with a weird glint in his eyes, mouth turning into a smile and not hiding the fact that he was checking him out. "of course, you must be master hwang's sla- guest." he cleared his throat before his hand landed on jeongin's shoulder.

"i'll take you to him right away." the younger smiled at him genuinely. at least he doesn't have to kill this one, he was nice and helpful. although jeongin didn't like the way he stared at him or how his touch was now on his bare hips.

when they finally arrived on the dining room, jeongin was mesmerized yet again. a chandelier hung on the middle, glass table stretched from the entrance and his eyes immediately fell on the man who was sat at the middle.

hyunjin set his wine on the table rather harshly soon as he saw what jeongin was wearing and how the bodyguard was touching him. calmly he whipped out the gun tucked in his waistband and without hesitation he pulled the trigger.

the younger didn't flinch and instead a wide grin appeared on his face as he watch the man collapse onto the floor unconsciously. his feet was starting to get drenched in the pool of blood starting to form.

the maids present in the room didn't even flinch nor move a muscle. it was as if they were used to it at this point and is considered normal in this household.

"aw jinnie why did you do that? he was nice to me." he pouted while he walked towards the blonde who casually sipped on his wine. jeongin didn't bother sitting down on the chair as he immediately sat on hyunjin's lap who adjusted for him.

"do you like my outfit?" he asked entangling his arms around his neck. hyunjin looked at him with cold, blank face. "jinnie why are you ignoring me." he whined as he caressed the elder's cheeks.

"i told you to cover yourself up didn't i." his glare pierced through jeongin who just looked at him innocently. "go back in the room and wait for me. you're not allowed to eat." roughly he pushed him out of his lap, sending jeongin to tumble on the floor.

from the corner of his eyes he saw one of the male guard stare concernedly at jeongin. this infuriated him more and he felt his eye twitch.

"what are you staring at. you staring at him?" he walked towards the shivering man, pointing the gun right at his forehead. but he changed its position and moved it further until its on his eyes.

blood splattered right on his face as he blew the gun. "you're not allowed to touch him, don't even look at him unless you want me to blow your eyeballs off!" he screamed making everyone in the room shiver in fright. they knew how worst he becomes when he couldn't control his anger.

hyunjin was panting as he shift his eyes on the younger who was still on the floor, smiling cheerfully at him.

"get upstairs. now."

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"you even ruined my clothes." hyunjin stormed from the closet and in front of jeongin as he threw the fabrics from the clothes he cut. hastily he grab his chin, pointing the gun in his temple.

"you're really asking for it, huh?" the loud sound of his hand hitting on jeongin's cheek echoed through the room. the younger felt his cheek reddened but his wide smile didn't leave his face still.

the blonde dragged his body across the floor until they reached the end of the bed. from the nightstand he pulled out the handcuffs they used last night, restricting the younger immediately.

"but jinnie i thought you'd love it." he pouted as he look up at his blood covered face. hyunjin didn't cleaned himself yet as he was too engaged in punishing the younger who disobeyed his rule.

"fucking hell innie, i didn't! but the guards surely enjoyed." he sneered.

"but jinni-"

"i don't want another word out of that dirty mouth of yours. you will stay here alone, no food no anything."

jeongin felt himself panic at his words. alone?

"w-what?" the younger couldn't go fall asleep by himself, it has been a struggle ever since he left the asylum. he started to claw on the bed as he tried to remove the handcuffs.

"no. you can't leave me alone!"

but hyunjin was already out the door, locking it behind him. he heard the younger's piercing scream and it was like a stab in his heart. he wanted to leave but instead he just slid down his back against the door. he can't go away.