SKZ x Male Reader One shots ( requests open)

Minho (Date)

SKZ One-shot Pt.12

Minho X Male Reader

Date

! A/N: so- there’s a lot going around this chapter; just so you know, there are mentions of SA and Murder so yeah. Have fun!
 
 
A masked man stood over a cowering body, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. “ Please… why?” the cowering person clutched their bleeding side, groaning as they tried to crawl away;

Laying flat on their stomach, desperately trying to crawl away. The man standing above them said nothing as he stepped on the person’s shoulder earning a yelp in pain from the person as the man applied more pressure on the person’s left shoulder until he heard the satisfying Loud Crack and the agonizing scream from the person.
 
“Please! I’ll give you anything! Stop!” As usual, the man didn’t reply. Instead, he flipped the person back on their back and clasped his hand around the person’s neck and lifted them off the ground, the person struggling to get the man’s hand off their neck as they choked at the lack of oxygen.

The person kicked, scratched and even bit the hand but nothing worked as they finally stopped struggling, their feet dangling in mid air as the man aggressively threw the body away; blood pooling freely around the dead body

“You know that it’s a waste to just leave them there, besides your fingerprints are around their neck, you’ll get tracked down” A figure leaned from the corner as the masked man scowled

“you think I don’t know that?” the figure chuckled and walked towards the masked man who stepped back and averted his eyes. The figure reached to their pockets and handed him a pair of gloves.

“Take it…” The masked man hesitantly took it and placed it on, the gloves fit perfectly; the masked man stepped back a bit and muttered a small “thank you” and averted his eyes once more.

“Hey look at me when I’m talking” The masked man Had to Oblige as the figure placed a curled finger under the masked man while their thumb swiped along the masked man’s bottom lip and forced him to look at them. “Which part should I choose? I’ll let you choose for me”

The figure let go of the masked man and took a few steps back to observe what he was doing. The Masked man walked over to the corpse which started to smell a bit foul; with a groan in disgust, he kneeled down the corpse and examined it.
“You should probably get the arms and some of their thighs.”

The figure laughed and walked over the masked man and flipped out a switch blade to him the masked man took the moment to study the handle of the blade, The handle was carved with thick leather wrapped around it as small designs carved into the leather began to stain a bit; the man just looked at them with confused eyes. “What am I supposed to do with that?”
“Get it for me.”

“What? No! you want it, you get it!”

“May I remind you that I have your secret.”

“And I also have yours.”

The figure scoffed and leaned closer to the masked man, the switch blade drawing deadly close to the eye sockets of the mask as the masked man’s breath hitched. “Be a darling and do as I say… It’ll be a shame to have your gorgeous eyes scraped out you know; Even I wouldn’t want to do that.”

The figure flipped the switch blade so they were holding on to the blade itself, making the other end the handle for the masked man to take. The masked man hesitantly took the blade and the figure stood back up.

“Well? Get it.”
The masked man slowly grabbed the person’s right arm and pulled harshly; a sickening crack echoed throughout the alley. The masked man then held the switch blade and stabbed it through the shoulder and started moving the blade to find that small opening of the separation of the 2 bones “Got it!”