Hellhounds || Chanminsung ✔️

17

Prince 👑

i need to
tell you
something.

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"Sweethearts, I'm going to Hyunjin's for a bit," I inform, grabbing my phone and wallet.

They both nod, kissing me before I left. I hop down the sidewalk, anxious for the meeting. What if he got himself into trouble? What if someone's after him? What if he's having a lot of intrusive thoughts?

"Okay, please shut up. It's going to be fine. He's okay. Just stressed about a possibly personal issue," I whisper to myself, turning into Hyunjin's neighborhood.

I walk down until I get to his house. He still lived with his parents, but I totally understood. If the college was this close to my house, I wouldn't waste money on an apartment. I miss my mom's cooking.

Knocking on the door, it only takes two seconds till he opens the door. My anxiety jumps to my throat when I see his expression.

"Hurry, come in." Instead of waiting, he pulls me inside quickly. We don't stop until we're inside his room.

"What's the matter? Is everything okay?" I question, confused as all hell.

"Not really. I need to tell you something and you can't freak out. I mean, you probably will, but please don't have a panic attack."

"Um, I can't control that. What's wrong? What is it?" I grasp his forearm gently, waiting for a response.

He pulls me to take a seat on his bed. Oh, wow, this mattress is unbelievably soft. "Okay, I don't really know how to say this, but... I know about you. And them. Your boyfriends."

I raise an eyebrow. "What are you talking about?"

"Demons. They're demons. I know."

Well shit.

"Okay... even if that was true, what's the problem? I know you wouldn't be freaking out like this if they were."

"Don't play dumb, Jisung. I'm serious. And my dad also knows. And he's a hunter."

Okay, freaking out a little. Just a little.

"Don't be so vague. What the hell is the problem that you're pulling me into?"

"My dad is hunting your boyfriends. He saw your bond marks and knew what they were. He's been studying demons his entire life. He's been keeping track of everything that involves you and them."

"So your dad is some stalker. I don't believe you. Otherwise, I'm going to call the cops."

Should I break the act? No. Yes. It's safer this way. I don't care. Well, I do. This could be a trap. How fucking likely is that, Jisung? Normal people don't believe in this shit. It's a prank. It shouldn't be taken lightly.

"I can show you the notes and photos. Please, Jisung, listen to me. I'm trying to warn you. He's not a good person. He will kill them, and maybe even you, if you get in the way. He has no mercy. Please, please, take precautions everywhere you go. For god's sake, leave somewhere. I'm trying my best to throw him off, but he's not budging."

Fuck.