In which a serial killer is in love with his classmate.
Doyoung looked down as a note flew out of his locker.
"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐃𝐨𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 :)"
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Mentions of drugs, suicide, swearing, violence, bl...
"So you live alone?" Doyoung asked, taking another sip of his latte. "Yea, My parents pased away a few years ago." Taeyong answered, looking sad. "Oh, I'm sorry i mentioned it. So that means we can go to Your House, right?" Doyoung asked, which caught Taeyong off-track, since they just started talking. "Whoa there, don't you think it's weird to ask that so soon?" Taeyong said, smirking slightly. "Why? It's Because My parents argue all The time. So i Hate being at home." "Oh, I'm sorry, Doyoung. But why did you come up to me?" Taeyong asked, also taking a sip of his coffee. "Well, you looked lonely." Doyoung laughed. At this point it felt Like they were friends for Years. "Oh, Well That's nice of you." Taeyong smiled.
"Do you want me to walk you home?" Taeyong asked, walking with Doyoung next to him. "If you want to, but it's pretty late. You should go home." Doyoung answered. "Oh no, i insist. Also, i wanted to ask. Could you help me with some homework?" Taeyong asked. At this point it was pretty late and it was a school night. They Had spent The entire afternoon together. Doyoung knew that his parents would definitely yell at him When he came home, since he didn't tell them where he was going. But he thought if Taeyong was there, they wouldn't make such a scene. So he agreed and they went to his House.
Once they arrived, Doyoung reached for his House Keys in his backpack and unlocked the door, slowly.
They stepped in and their senses were greeted by a strong smell of alcohol. Of course Doyoung was used to it but Taeyong hadn't even seen alcohol in about 3 Years, So it surprised him.
"Hey mom, I'm back. This is Taeyong, I'm helping him with some school stuff." Doyoung told his mom who was sitting next to his passed out dad. "Oh, Hello honey. It's nice to meet you, Taeyong. Are you a friend of Doyoungs?" Doyoungs mom asked. "Yea, we're classmates." Taeyong answered and looked at The screen of The TV that was infront of Doyoungs mom.
'Breaking news, a new suspect for The killings that Have been happening lately just turned himself in. The suspect is 25-year old Kim Nam-il, living in Seoul. We will keep you updated.' The news reporter was talking about Taeyongs crimes. Seems like The blackmailing he did to that Poor guy worked. Taeyong smirked slightly, hearing The news.
"Oh, Taeyong, i didn't even introduce myself. My name is Dalmi, Kim Dalmi. Do you live around here?" Doyoungs mom, Dalmi introduced herself. "Um, no. Actually, i live in the opposite direction. But My apartment isn't far from here, So don't worry." Taeyong answered. "Why dont you sit Down?" Dalmi asked and Taeyong and Doyoung both sat Down on The couch.
They spent about half an hour just talking. Doyoungs mom asked Taeyong everything about his life.
Taeyong Had enough of her talking already. Soon Doyoung realized that Taeyong didn't wanna Talk to her anymore. "Ok mom, you Have been talking long enough. We're going to study now. It's almost 8 pm and Taeyong should leave soon. Let's go Tae-"
"Oh, why don't you spend The night here?" Doyoungs mom interrupted him. Taeyong didn't really want to Stay over, since he Had some buisness, but he didn't really Have a choice.
He was supposed to meet a girl tonight, as usual. She did some bad things, So it was her time to go. Well, for Taeyong to kill her.
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