Knifes and Roses || MinSung

two.

Jisung plopped himself down onto his sofa, turning the news on cause he had nothing better to watch before the television captivated his gaze and was now listening to the gore-like story the news anchor was talking about.

"A man was found non-responsive laying hopelessly on his driveway. We suspected that the serial killer of Seoul has done it again as there are no traces of his marks anywhere and has his neck sliced open just like everyone else that has gotten killed by this malicious person. Police are-"

Jisung turned the tv off, "Oh, shut the fuck up."

He got up and decided to fix himself something to eat as it was now late and he was starving.

Still wondering what and who that guy was at the club he couldn't help but to just get lost into a train of thoughts about him. He was so ethereal looking, and the way his eyes sparkled as the two made eye contact with each other. Jisung squealed as he really wanted to know this guy more.

The way he was dead silent was almost alluring and Jisung found him to be a secretive person. He looked like the type of guy that seemed cold hearted and Jisung found it hot.

And how the males siren eyes dug into Jisungs doe eyes caught Jisungs breath away. He hoped he'd see him again and next time, and also hoped to get a bit more action out of him.

After him eating and taking a shower, he put his pajamas on and laid into his bed, engulfing in the cotton sheets as he smiled happily as he was more than comfy and he loved it. He hummed, not knowing what to do next before deciding to head to bed. He was going to hang out with Felix tomorrow, so he decided to get some rest for it.

He shut his lights off and shut his eyes, drifting off to sleep quickly.

...

Jisung woke up with an alert screaming in his ear, signaling that another person got murdered early that morning.

"Damn, that guy is on a roll. Who pissed in his cheerios?" Jisung mumbled to himself and stretched prior to walking downstairs to his lonely house.

Jisung had parents, but they weren't really close to him ever since he opened up about his sexuality; which is gay of course. He didn't care though, if they really loved him, they would've accepted him, but obviously, they didn't and kicked him out.

Homophobes. What a disappointment to society.

Being curious about this serial killer, he turned the news one once more and listened the the broadcast just rambling about it.

"This is now his 150th kill in Seoul and the police are not even close to finding out who the guy is as he still remains a mystery. Please, be safe. Stay at home as much as you possibly can and DO NOT go outside at night. Don't take this lightly as this is a very serious matter."

Jisung was honestly stunned at this guy. He has killed more than one-hundred people and he is surprised he himself is still alive, knowing how much of a dumbass he is. He picked up his phone, now checking his notifications as he saw a text from Felix saying he got laid. Jisung rolled his eyes and snickered before congratulating him.

Hyunjin now owes him money.

Jisung jumped up and quickly grabbed some watermelon from the kitchen, eating it before running up the stairs to get dressed. He put ripped black skinny jeans on with a oversized sweatshirt and it was a bit cold outside, but he enjoyed this weather. Gloomy and cold, nothing else could get better than that.

After that, he put his socks on before going to the bathroom to brush his teeth and do other necessary things before he was now running downstairs to the front door as he put his black platformed boots on and scurried out the door to his car.