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yeonjun sat on his couch as his hands traveled through his locks of blue hair; after soobin got put behind bars. he wanted to change everything about him.

he moved, dyed his hair, and got rid of everything that reminded him of the purple haired boy.

except now, he's back. it's been two days since the code red has been issued; and there has been no signs of the serial killer anywhere.

yeonjun was put into protection; but it didn't do much considering soobin knew his number.

yeonjun let out a shaky sigh, "why the fuck is this happening to me?" he whispered to himself, his hands shaking at the sudden thought. he knew exactly what soobin was planning; yeonjun knew he was coming for him.

his phone went off, startling the blue haired boy. a state of shock flooded through his body, as his shaky hands picked up the phone.

a flood of relief went through his body when he saw the id, taehyun, a smile went to his cheeks and he immediately answered the phone.

"tae!" yeonjun exclaimed into the phone, "think again." the low voice spoke, yeonjun's eyes widened.

"what the fuck..." yeonjun whispered, "what did you do to taehyun?" he mumbled, "oh don't worry, he's fine." soobin said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice, "for now." he added, a deep chuckle escaping his lips.

yeonjun pursed his lips together, forming a tight line. "soobin, please. leave my friends out of this. this is our battle." he pleaded, his nerves swiveling all around his body, which was stiff.

"you're right, this is our battle. a battle i yearn to end." soobin spoke lowly, yeonjun could hear the anger soothing from his voice. "yknow yeonjun, i loved you." soobin said, "i was planning on ending all the bin shit to be with you!" he yelled, causing yeonjun to flinch.

"you tried to kill me!?" yeonjun stated, "only after you saw what happened," he said, taking a draw of breath, "it was never supposed to end this way yeonjun." soobin said with a soft chuckle, a chuckle that yeonjun missed dearly.

"h-how is it going to end?" yeonjun whispered, fear taking over his body.

"with one of us dying."

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