mon amour || heejake

chapter one.

A cold breeze of wind brushed past him as he made his way to his work place. Jake had a bright smile plastered across his face as he skipped to the cafe. 

The sun was hidden behind clouds, it was a little grey almost, and it seemed like it might rain.

Every person that passed by looked gloomy and dull, but the moment they heard the honey like voice of the warm boy greeting them, their face lit up.

Jake had a way of making anyone smile, he was an absolute sweetheart and everyone in town knew who he was, and they especially loved him.

A small ding of the bell echoed in the cozy cafe as the young man opened the door. He flipped over the sign to open and skipped his way to his staff room.

Jake was always overjoyed to head to work, he liked to keep himself busy, and he also loved baking.

As soon as he walked out, changed into his uniform, along with his tan cardigan over it, his other 2 workers walked in.

"Sunny! Gene!" He smiled warmly as he waved excitedly at them. Sunoo giggled as he let go of his boyfriends arm and went to Jake.

"Hi Jake, looks like someone's having a great morning already?" The tall raven-haired boy said as he walked toward the two.

"Everyday is a great day for him, silly." The fox eyed boy replied as he glanced over to the other before looking back over to Jake.

"He's not wrong really, everyday is great for me." The brunette said as he started up the machines.

After a little longer of conversation, the two went to change into their uniforms. Everyday was almost the same, a shining boy greeting his close friends, working all day till it was late.

Jake had no problem living such a lifestyle, he enjoyed going out or spending time with people doing anything.

Though....the same couldn't be said for a certain man.

Hours passed, it was almost late night. Sounds of groans filled the dark alley, it sounded like someone was being beat.

"P-please sir... I didn't know he was y-your boyfriend!" The man on the floor whimpered as he looked up at the tall man, whos foot was crushing his chest.

His face was covered in blood, dribbling out of his split lips. Another hard kick hit his jaw, he grunted, coughing out a clot of blood. 

His swollen eyes widened as he saw multiple of his teeth in the middle of the  bloody puddle.

Heeseung scoffed as he stepped on the side of the mans head, crushing him deeper into the concrete. He leaned down, looking down at him as if he were nothing but scum of the earth.

"He's not my boyfriend, but he is mine." His voice was clear on what he meant, but the man couldn't seem to understand.

He removed his foot, grabbing the beaten latter as he pushed him up against the wall, holding him up by his collar.

"I can smell your fear, you dirty mutt. This should teach you not to mess with someone elses things." The last sound that echoed in the dark night of the alley, was a scream.

Heeseung drained the man of his blood, he was nothing but another cold corpse when he hit the ground. 

He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, scoffing quietly as he made his way back into the night.

Jake was on his way home from work, it was around 10 pm, since he had decided to stay longer to practice more recipes. He skipped as he listened to music, earphones in both ears.