16

72 5 0
                                    

Ten slowly gained his consciousness and woke up in a pitch black room.

"Hey." A voice echoed through the room.

"Lucas please... just let me out..." ten cried.


The younger sighed. "I knew you were trouble the moment you suggested to have a party in this house."

Lucas' footsteps moved closer and closer to the latter.

"I want Kun to be happy for once in his life so... I let you in." his voice softened.

"Did you know how many, how many people... did I harm?" Lucas cried.


"How many people I harmed since I was a fucking child to protect Kun from everyone and myself to his father!" he shouted infront of Ten's face.


Ten flinched cried in shock.

The angry younger took a few steps away from Ten.


"So please... please have mercy on me... I dont want to hurt anyone anymore, I'd rather die than to kill another person." Lucas turned around and placed a towel on Ten's mouth.


"Be careful too." The younger said as Ten slowly lost his conscious again.



🏯


Ten's POV

I gasped myself awake, only to find myself beside Kun who is soundly sleeping.

"What happened?" half awake Kun asked.

I'm trying to keep my breathing stable for him to not notice.

My heart calmed down when I felt his arms wrap around my waist as he snuggled his head on my stomach.

I am very overwhelmed and confused of what just happened. I teared up and let out chuckled and hugged him back.

🏯


Sicheng's POV

I woke up at around 4 am, my head hurts from my in and out sleep so I went to the kitchen to pour myself a glass of water.

As I'm going down the stairs I heard my father talking to someone on the phone.

"I have the knife, my son carries it everywhere."

My knife...

"Yes, my youngest is very obedient I'm sure he will be trusted."

I slowly went back up my room.

This is the first time I heard my father talk about me. It was all my brother, his world evolved around my brother.

For the first time, I felt like I'm involved. That I actually have something to contribute to this family. That I'm not just a spare tire.




Trusted? I'm sure I can be trusted.

Blood Line ~ kuntenWhere stories live. Discover now