𝒮𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓌𝓈 𝐿𝑜𝑜𝓈𝑒 | 𝑀𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓊𝓃𝑔

Down the rabbit hole

Minho watched blankly as the rope was cut, letting the chair fall into the pool with a splash, sinking slowly to the bottom.

"Yes! Die you bitch haha!" J celebrated, jumping up and down as he laughed. Minho listened quietly to the cheers, staring at the remote. Was this right..

"You did great minho, the monster is dead~" J whispered seductively in his ear, nipping it gently. "Youre insane.." "says the one who just killed someone."

Minho couldn't even argue with that because it was true- he killed a man. But...

It felt good.

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Weeks went by and since the incident, Minho felt- blank. He was ashamed with what he had did, he felt disgusted really. But J's words echoed through his mind; the monster is dead, you did great.

It was like J was fueling his inner belief of justice, which mainly resulted in death. He pushed this mindset down for the sake of becoming a cop, but didn't ignore the frustration when someone clearly guilty becomes free once again.

He found himself secretly helping the criminal, by giving him information or even helping him escape; like what he's doing right now.

He waited for J to come out of the secret passageway behind the building. He found himself smiling to himself when he sees the smaller male waltz on out, hopping into the car covered in blood.

"I knew you'd come mr. Officer~" He cooed, kissing Minho's cheek. Like usual, minho swatted him away looking annoyed. "Shut up before I take you to the station right now." J giggled, getting comfortable in his seat.

"So, how'd it go?" Minho asked calmly, ignoring the butterflies in his stomach or the slight tightness in his pants. Since the two met, the sexual tension was slowly rising and they both knew it.

J only fueled it, being a huge tease. It edged Minho to the max, it was frustrating to the point of wanting to just slam him against the wall and take him right there. He tried to act like he didn't like the flirting or small kisses on the neck or cheek, but inside he loved it- he wanted more.

He was only holding himself back because of his conflicting thoughts. He shamed himself for liking a merciless murderer, but on the other hand- he couldn't help it. Seeing him smile insanely as he watched a corrupt politician take his last breath as he was covered in the mans blood was slowly turning into a turn-on.

Maybe he was the one with a few screws loose.

"Hmm it went great! I left the video of them with the bodies for the police to find just like you asked~" "good."

When they arrived at the destination, he pulled into the driveway. J looked around confused, "um this isn't the drop off spot?" "Yeah, its my house." J just blinked as minho got out, walking up to the front door of the fairly sized modern house. J hesitantly followed.

"Is this a setup?" J asked, crossing his arms. "Nope, im too tired to deal with a sting right now so go shower, you're covered in blood." Minho responded calmly. J huffed as he stomped upstairs, just guessing where the bathroom was.

When he got out, he only had a towel wrapped his waist as he walked back downstairs. Minho was sitting on the couch watching some TV, not expecting to see a half naked J walk in front of him.

"Minho, I dont have any clothes to wear.." For the first time, he sounded flustered- or shy. Boy this had a huge impact on minho, specifically in the lower region. "Alright come with me." He said as he got up, avoiding looking at the other at all costs.

They made it up to his room as minho went into the closet, J sitting on the bed. "Minho- are you scared of me?" He suddenly asked shyly, making minho stop what he was doing. He thought for a second before answering, "no, why do you ask?" He said as he walked in front of him, placing a big hoodie and boxers on his lap.

"Oh- um no reason.." Minho smirked, admiring his softer side. "Oi, look at me." J stayed looking at him lap, quieter than usual.

"Han jisung."

The name shot through J's mind like a bullet, his eyes widening as he shot up to meet Minho's strong gaze. "Wha-" "im not some dumb cop ya know J, I actually do my research." Jisung stayed quiet still, staring at the man in front of him royally shocked.

Minho smirked, lightly pushing on Jisung's chest to lay him back on the bed. "You look shocked Jisungie. Did you think I would never find out who you really are, especially after showing yourself to me?" He teased, slowly crawling to loom over him.

"Han Jisung, son of CEO han- heir to the company Han technologies. A couple years ago, you suddenly went missing and was reported dead. Coincidentally, thats when the infamous J appeared in Seoul." Minho stated, leaning closer to the younger's face.

Jisung was speechless, blushing at the feeling of the other's breath graze his lips. His eyes lowered to minho's lips, then back to his eyes.

Suddenly, Jisung wrapped his arms around Minho's neck, pulling him down to slam his lips onto his.