black dahlia. | yeonbin.

eleven

taehyun sat on his couch, his eyes lingering at the door before him. it's been a few weeks since he had last heard from yeonjun, every call going straight to voicemail. he had called the cops but they gave him the same pathetic excuse every time. "we're looking for him and soobin"

like hell they were. taehyun pushed his tongue to the inner portion of his cheek, anger fuming at the thought of yeonjun being taken by soobin and the police doing absolutely nothing. he furrowed his eyebrows in anger, and stood up from the couch.

he walked over to the kitchen, pulling out a wine bottle from the depths of his refrigerator. he had lost the patience at this point. he took a giant swig out of the bottle, and sat the bottle down onto the counter.

tears formed in the corner of his eyes, "fuck" he whispered out of frustration. linking his frail hands in the soft brown fringe above. he was beyond worried.

he let out a sigh, and closed his eyes. the feeling of cool air wrapped around his soft cheeks. the feeling of being watched surrounded him. he had felt this way for a while now. every move of his being watched. every phone call. every person that had walking into his home.

ever since the day yeonjun left his house it hadn't felt right. taehyun looked back up, a small yelp leaving his mouth as the boy stood in front of him.

"hey tae." a dark sinister voice spoke, causing taehyun to gulp back in fear. "soobin." he whispered out, scooting back but being met with the harsh counter poking into his abdomen. soobin cocked his head to the side and smiled deeply, "how have you been" he asked chillingly, sending shivers down the brown haired boys spine.

soobin walked closer to taehyun, examining the boy that cowered in fear. he softly brought his knife up to his cheeks, causing taehyun to flinch suddenly.

oh how soobin missed the feeling of fear.

"soobin please" taehyun whispered, "where's yeonjun..." he asked. his voice was barely above a whisper. even though he was now cornered by a serial killer, his only worry was the picture of yeonjun hidden somewhere.

"he's safe, for now." soobin whispered alongside taehyun's porcelain skin. he had never realized how beautiful taehyun had truly been.

to bad he had to kill him.

taehyun looked down, biting down onto his lower lip to stop the oncoming sob that was threatening to break. you can do this taehyun he thought to himself. he's in the perfect position for you to punch.

taehyun brought his fist up quickly, earning it to be taken by soobin immediately. he gripped tightly onto the boys arms and pushed him further against the counter.

"don't ever thinking about laying a hand on me!" soobin yelled out, his eyes darkening at the boy that winced in pain. "you think you're stronger than me?!?" he yelled out, gripping tightly onto taehyuns arms..

"think again! because remember-" soobin started his hands working his way to taehyuns throat with the knife that held tightly in his hands.

"i'm in control here." he whispered before pushing down on the males throat. taehyun struggled against his touch, scratches littering across soobins hands as the grip tightened.

"s-soobin! please" he whispered as the darkness engulfed him. soobin let out a soft giggle and placed a gentle kiss on taehyun's temple.

"soobins gone...bins here. and bins here to stay..."