[UNION] Fidelity » IYLE 2 || HANHUN/ HUNHAN

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cw// blood, gore (?)

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Lu Han turns to Sehun abruptly as soon as he hears the clicking, and his breath hitches at the sight that reveals itself to him.

Sehun is being lifted by the silver collars that wrap around his throat, and Sehun is hacking for air, legs kicking in air instinctively.

The alpha curses under his breath at the pain in his side, his thigh and his hands as he strides, but he lets nothing stop him from going to his omega.

"Sehun," Lu Han breathes out, placing a trembling, bleeding hand on Sehun's waist, seething through his teeth at the contact of open wounds and fabric. "Omega," he mutters, eyes wavering as he looks down at Sehun's left fist gripping a wand tightly.

"C-Can't—Alpha... L-Let me look—" Sehun gasps as the wall makes another clicking sound, resulting to the metal stopping its movement, causing Sehun to cry out as he drops with his weight.

Lu Han's head spins, unable to form a coherent thought seeing his mate hanging off the wall, the collars burning into Sehun's neck.

"—at you... S-Sehunnie wants—"

Lu Han sobs, holding Sehun's jaw before looking at his free hand.

How?

Sehun's skin is going to get burned by the pressure of the collars digging into his throat being pulled down by his weight, and his bones would melt under said metal, so if Lu Han can't do anything to get him out—

He's going to die.

You can't die.

You can't die.

Sehun.

"Look at me," Lu Han whispers as cold sweat washes over him, rendering him unable to form a coherent thought.

Sehun breathes out shakily, and when he opens his eyelids, his emerald eyes shine down on Lu Han, before a smile paints the omega's features. "Alpha..." he mouths. "Pretty..."

"Sehun," Lu Han mutters, watching Sehun's lips move with no sound coming out of them, and he furrows his eyebrows as tears fill his eyelashes. "Sehun-ah, let's go home..."

"How?" Sehun asks, his lower lip trembling. "I can't make it. The spell won't work at me. I'm within silver." Sehun mutters. "It's okay..."

A weak smile lifts the corners of his mate's mouth, and Lu Han's blood runs cold.

"No," Lu Han states, looking down at Sehun's body, before shifting his gaze back up to his eyes. "Let's go home," he says, voice trembling as he rubs his thumb against Sehun's cheek, eventually smearing the younger's skin with crimson. "My mate, let's go home. H-Hm?" Lu Han raises his eyebrows. "Sehun-ah, let's go home."

"Alpha," Sehun cries out, raising his hand with the wand up Lu Han's shoulder. "Go. Run, please. Leave."

"But Jeonghan needs you," Lu Han negates, tears spilling from his eyes, shaking his head quickly. "I need you, Sehun!"

Sehun gasps, closing his eyes. "B-Burns..."

Lu Han bites on the inside of his lips and holds Sehun's sides, eyes wide as he sees the collars pressing deeply into Sehun's skin. "Put your weight on my shoulders. That should help, right?"

"Alpha, please," Sehun mouths, looking down at Lu Han's torso with a painful wince. "You're... losing blood."

"Obey me," Lu Han growls, eyes wide with the fear that he's forcing to subside so he could tell Sehun to trust him. "I am your alpha."