Work.
It's killing Chan, all he's been doing this whole day was work, no killing. He needs to kill, why?
For fun. For the pleasure. For the taste.
But mainly cause he's been doing it since he was young. It's like, he couldn't live without ending ones life. And at this point, he couldn't stop either. Someone wouldn't wanna stop doing something they enjoy, and in this case, Chan enjoys killing so he doesn't wanna stop; At least not yet.
Oh, how much he enjoys seeing his victims horrifying, helpless faces, most importantly their blood. And no one was gonna take it away from him, no one.
That's what he thinks though.
Theirs's someone who's soon to enter in his life, someone who's perfect in every way possible, even looking at the person will brighten up his day. Someone who lights up the dark, Chan's dark. Someone who's voice is so Angelic, so light and soft. Someone who's laugh is so appealing, so adorable. Someone so alluring, someone Chan would want for himself.
"Seo Changbin"
And Chan couldnt take his eyes off of the cute boy, his mind filed with nothing else but him and only him.
As a matter of fact, Chan wanted the younger all to himself. No one could touch him, talk to him or even go near him. No one.
"He's mine and mine only. If anyone dares to go near him, their dead."
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