WARNING: PLEASE READ!!! THIS IS THE DARKEST SHIT I WROTE ALL MY LIFE. PLEASE BEWARE. IF I SAID DARK IT MEANS DARK AND DISTURBING. ESPECIALLY SUNGHOON, HEESEUNG, SUNOO'S PARTS. However if you've read books like the hunger games and aren't disturbed by the deaths mentioned there...go ahead ig. Good luck~
Heeseung
You came home crying to him. He hugged you and comforted you. You were happier than ever that he finally let you step out and have some sun on your skin alone. But then you had to encounter your horrible ex who you broke up with about a year back because of how he cheated on you. He again brought back those terrible memories and hurt you by calling you names that shattered your heart into pieces.
Heeseung patted you as you cried on his chest. He already knew. He was and is your stalker after all. After you were done crying, he pulled back and held your face.
"I have a gift for you love"
He then pointed towards a tray with something placed in it. You couldn't see the thing for it was placed under a cloak. You looked at Heeseung, confused. He nodded and took you towards it.
"Remove the cloak"
You did and uttered a scream, clinging to Heeseung, hiding your face on his chest as he held you close to him.
He smirked looking at his so called 'present', proud of what he has done. There on top of the tray was the head of your ex, beheaded from his body.
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Jay
You went to him crying as soon as you reached home.
"I'm sorry Jay. I shouldn't have asked you to let me go out. You're right. The world is way too cruel. I just wanna stay here with you. I don't wanna go out anymore. I hate this world."
He kissed your forehead as he gently rubbed your back.
"It's alright my love. I've got them."
You pulled back and looked at him. You didn't even tell him anything about anyone. How did he know?
He smirked and led you to the basement he had locked you in when he first kidnapped you. This didn't feel right to you...
There in the basement, tied up to a chair was the person who hurt you. Their mouth gagged, trying their best to scream for help.
