He was still fuming about the message left by Yohan yesterday. Never had he thought that Yohan would do such worst things to his darling. Killing. Who would not be surprised if someone took control of your body and mind for a day and the moment you woke up, your darling is already bedridden in the hospital?
"Thank god Mingi is still alive. What is that shit even thinking about?" Yunho was pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Did he not believe me when I told him last month that I want to kill Mingi by myself? Huh, he looked down on me badly this time. You're lucky to have me, Yohan, accepting your existence, encouraging you in your little game of killing people even though you're just another burden to me."
He looked at the person in front of him. Another Mingi's old friend. Trembling, blood started to clot in the corner of the mouth. The person was avoiding eye contact. 'Pathetic' he thought as he walked over to the person, knife in hand.
Using the flat part of the knife, he lifted the chin up so they make eye contact again. Lowering his knife, he leaned in and whispered in his ear, "So, do you want a slow or fast way?"
The person swung the head at him probably trying to injure him or cause him to go unconscious. Snapped. He leaned out of the way and using the knife in his grip, sliced the person's neck in the process. There was a scarlet arc on the opposite wall of the alley from the knife's movement.
A river of red liquid traced along the concrete floor. "Oops, that's unintended."
His hand buried on his face, slowly lips curved in malicious pleasure. All of a sudden, he burst out into almost maniacal laughter.
His laughter echoed around the quiet walls of the alley. He then grabbed his phone in his trouser pocket to look at the time. 11:47 PM.
The black hair male paused for a while to think, 'The stores are probably still open at this hour. I wonder if he is there.'
After a couple of minutes of walking, he arrived at a brightly lit 24-hour convenience store and sighed in relief. He entered, and a soft chime echoed inside the store which made the male cashier look up from his phone.
"Hey... hrmmm" The face of the male was confused.
"Hahahah, Wooyoung. How can you still not recognize me and Yohan, huh? We're so different in the first place." he giggled as the male's face started to turn red.
"Oh my god, Yunho! It's not my fault that you guys are basically the same person, hugh" Wooyoung's face redden with arm crossed plus sulking making him want to tease the male so much.
He reached over the male's blond hair and playing with it for a second before Wooyoung grabbed his hand asking him to stop before he explodes in redness.
He smiled. His pink lips curved making the face boner showed before disappearing in one of the isles where the drinks are located. His eyes landed on his favorite drink and then walked towards the desk and sit down while opening the can of the drink. The drink was abruptly not enough but he was satisfied.
He tried to relax himself sitting on a chair with his legs crossed off and his index finger settled at the corner of his forehead.
He glanced over at the side table and saw a reflection of himself clean with no blood and wearing black leather gloves. He grabbed the gloves and pulled it off his hands. Both of his hands were beautiful, with no scar but then remembered that his bare hands were also used by Yohan to kill people. 'Disgusting' he thought.
"Now... let's restart back."
"Are you ready,
Song Mingi?"
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Vendetta | yungi
Fanfiction10 years passed after the unwanted accident and as he just in his good life, the same boy just came into his life making the guilt clouded his mind but never he expected the moment he choose the right way, it turned to hell.
