"Sangie"! Seonghwa called out. Yeosang looked up and smiled when he saw the boy.
"Hey Hwa. What's up"?
"I finally talked to San"! Yeosang felt his heart ache at the mention on the name. He hated San with a passion. In fact, he hated anyone who had eyes of Seonghwa.
"T-that's great".
"You ok"? Yeosang nodded and looked away.
"O-ok... Well San and I are going out tonight I'll see you later". Yeosang heard Seonghwa walk away before he clenched his fists.
"No one takes him from me"... He whispered. Yeosang was gonna stop at nothing to keep Seonghwa to himself. Even if that meant killing people. He stood up from his seat and made his way home, thoughts running through his head.
Yeosang reached his house and slammed the door shut before going to his room.
"Seonghwa is mine and only mine"! Yeosang shouted, throwing his cupboard open and grabbed a mask and smirked.
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San spent most of the afternoon getting ready. He was excited to go out with Seonghwa. He was very handsome and he was surprised the boy spoke to him. Everyone had eyes for Seonghwa.
As he got ready, he heard a door slam shut and San turned around. He lived alone and Seonghwa he knew wasn't coming to his house.
"Hello? Is someone there"? San called out. But he heard no one. San walked out of the bathroom and looed around his house.
"Is someone here? I-I heard someone". Again, San heard no one.
"I guess I'm being paranoid"... he muttered. San turned before he froze in his place. In front of his was a young male, his height, with a black mask covering his face.
"W-who are you"? The male didn't speak. San moved back before he saw something in his hand and his face fell, noticing it was a knife.
"W-what are you doing with the knife"? The male walked closer to him and San hit his back against the wall.
"P-please... What do you want"!? San shouted.
"Seonghwa is mine. And anyone who tries to take him from me dies"... The male spoke softly. San's eyes widened before he screamed, the knife stabbing into his chest. Blood slowly spread onto his white shirt and he coughed up blood.
"T-this i-is about S-Seonghwa"?
"He's mine and mine alone! You won't be seeing him again". He pulled the knife out and ran it along his neck, cutting deep. San opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out before he fell to the side, the life leaving his eyes.
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Seonghwa waited for 30 minutes for San to pick up, checking the time every few minutes.
"Where are you San"... He muttered. He was in his lounge room and decided to turn to tv on and instantly regretted it.
"18 year old Choi San was found murdered in his own home. There was no sign of a break in but police are still searching. The only thing that was left behind was the weapon used to kill to poor boy. Police believe the killer left in a hurry".
Seonghwa dropped the remote as tears filled his eyes. San was dead.
"N-no... No not San! Please"!! He cried, dropping to his knees. Seonghwa was so happy to go out with San only to find out he had been murdered. He covered his face and cried, unable to stop his tears from falling.
"N-no Sannie... W-why him? Why did San have to die"...
