Oneshots | woosang

Bad Romance

The chaebol: It is a business model based on large conglomerates with a presence in different economic sectors, which has been developed in South Korea.

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I want your ugly

I want your disease

I want your everything as long as it's freeI

I want your love, love, love, love

I want your love

The song sounded throughout the room, the noise silenced the slight words a man was trying to say. In one corner of the room was a black-haired man playing with a bloody knife, muttering the lyrics of the well-known Lady Gaga song. His eyes fixed on the body lying on the floor.

He let out a nasal laugh, walked up to the unfortunate man, crouched down, and thanks to the dim white light he could see his haggard face. He smiled when he heard the other's mild pleas.

"You're not so rude anymore huh? What happened to all that confidence? " the black-haired man cut a bit of the other's beaten cheek.

"Please... please... I beg you..." the beaten man tried to whisper.

"Shh, don't beg me, I hate it when they do it" abruptly the black-haired man took the other's hair and raised his head, "Doesn't it seem pathetic to be begging for your life when you're the one who caused this situation."

The man screamed as the knife pierced one of his hands, tears staining red as they ran down his cheeks filled with his own blood and making the cuts burn.

"You brought yourself to this situation, if you hadn't been so insolent, none of this would be happening" the black-haired man waved the knife making the other yell more, "You really thought you could hurt my boyfriend and get away with it, don't try make me laugh."

I want your love, and I want your revenge

You and me could write a bad romance

I want your love, and all your lover's revenge

You and me could write a bad romance

"Please ... forgive me" another cry joined the song in the background, the knife was no longer in his hand now they were passing it through his chest creating more bloody marks.

"Forgive you? You kidnapped my boyfriend, beat him, pierced his delicate skin with your knife and tried to rape him! " He pushed harder to create a much bigger wound, "God and the devil may forgive you, but I'll never" he whispered hatefully before embedding the weapon in the man's cock.

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

 oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

 oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Caught in a bad romance

The black-haired man left the room listening to the heartbreaking screams of the other, Choi Jongho was waiting for him outside. The younger man smiled at him as he lit a cigarette.

"All ready boss? What do you want us to do with it? "

"Kill him in the most painful way you know, you know how to dispose of the body and make a report stating that Ho Seongi died in an accident."

"Understood, I see that you have played that song again, does it give you inspiration to torture?" the red-haired man laughed.

"Yeosang made me like it."

The black-haired man entered the mansion that he inherited from his family, the Jung family was well known as one of the best wealthy, they were not like the chaebol but they managed a large company. In addition, most of his fortune is due to the shady businesses of the black-haired father.

The man entered his room and smiled fondly when he saw his boyfriend eating. He looked at the delicate man, he ran his eyes over the blows that were already disappearing from his skin, he looked at the bandages on the boy's wrists, he looked at the small cuts on his cheeks. Seeing him in that state made her stomach turn.

He approached him while he took off his jacket, Yeosang looked at him and smiled, he was going to get up but the black-haired man came forward to sit next to him and hug him carefully.

"How are you Sangie?"

"Better, your mother came to visit me" Yeosang kissed the black-haired's cheek, "She brought a delicious cake."

"Oh yeah?" the other nodded, "And do we still have some of that cake or did you finish it by yourself?" Wooyoung raised an eyebrow looking amused at his boyfriend.

"There is still, I'm not a glutton" the brown haired boy turned away from the other to continue eating, "Where were you, you were away for a long time."

"I was solving some issues" Yeosang didn't believe him and in the look he gave him he could tell, "Don't look at me like that, I was really solving some issues!"

"And by any chance these issues have a first and last name and he's possibly dead now?"

"Perhaps?" Yeosang rolled his eyes and drank his juice, "I wasn't going to sit idly by after what happened to you, much less was I going to let that son of a bitch continue to live."

Yeosang sighed and denied, the black-haired man took the empty plate and placed it elsewhere so he could hug his partner again. The brown haired boy snuggled closer into the arms of his boyfriend.

"I'm not going to let anyone else hurt you, I won't let anyone put a finger on you anymore" Wooyoung carefully took the boy's face and placed a tender kiss on his lips, "No one can ever hurt you again, Yeo."