black dahlia. | yeonbin.

twenty

bin urged forward, his heart racing with excitement as he eyed down the tree that he saw yeonjun run behind. a dark smirk placed upon his cheeks, it almost felt too good to be real.

"yeonjun..." the venom laced voice called out, his eyes lighting up with the thought of catching him. he traced the outline of the knife with his fingers; lightly leaving a trace of light blood from his own skin upon the sharp knife.

"this is so fun, don't you think?" he said, lurking. he didn't want to jump out too fast, knowing that the boy could have found something within the woods due to it being covered with a bunch of bin's own weapons in fear of yeonjun escaping.

"you know," bin started, "it wasn't supposed to be like this. he had it under control yknow...soobin had finally pushed me down so far that i couldn't come back up." he said with a sly smirk, "hah, he's too pathetic to keep me locked in. he needs me. and then you...you bitch..you ruined him." he added, a dark chuckle escaping his lips.

"this is all your fault choi yeonjun." bin whispered into the still night, the sticky air stuck to his skin causing sweat beads to lace his hair.

a twig snapped, causing the male to whip his head to the side. "oh, are we playing another game now?" he asked, lunging his head around the tree that supposedly held yeonjun; but the boy was nowhere to be found.

"bin." yeonjun's voice shakily spoke, it was too dark for bin to see where the boy was which in a way excited him. made him feel a surge of emotion that he couldn't explain.

"baby." bin called out, the nickname rolling off his tongue ever so gently.

"don't call me that!" yeonjun yelled out, "you lost that privilege you fucking psychopath!" he screamed, his voice wavering as the sentences left his lips.

bin chuckled, "i'd watch what you say, i'm the one with the knife." he mumbled, his eyes rolling with the amount of arrogance lacing off of yeonjun's voice.

"i'd watch what i say?" yeonjun asked, anger fuming through his voice. bin loved it. it was working.

"yeah, you're too pretty to have a mouth like that." he added, turning around to meet with the weak boy that stood behind him.

"you really gotta work on that, it's not scary." bin said with a chuckle, his eyes looking yeonjun up and down.