𝚖𝚊𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 ➳ 𝒘𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒂𝒏

ꋊ꒐ꋊꏂ

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I also don't favor this chapter im so sorry if it's not good </3 (not edited)

"Come on, it's your fault he died anyways!~ it's only fair that you watch."

The white rabbit yanked a crying Wooyoung along, sharp claws digging harshly into his skin. The tears on his face only excited the bunny, as well as the cowering creatures in the shadows. He sniffled and once again, tried to rip his wrist from the animals grip, yet all he succeeded in, was angering the rabbit.

"It wasn't my fault!" He screamed, hoarse voice drowning in the raucous laughter and shrieks of joy. The rabbit forced him to the front and snickered, hopping away out of sight. "Ah, so wonderful that you joined us. We've just gotten Yuta all ready for you~"

Wooyoung felt the first sob escape his throat when he caught sight of Yuta, held up in restraints, whilst grinning madly at the crying boy. "Come on! Let go of him! Take me instead! Won't you enjoy someone who's trying to get away..?! A-and not him...!"

Wooyoung wailed, ripping his hand from the rabbits grip as he darted forward, his arms outstretched in a leapt hug for his past lover. But when his hands slipped around Yuta's waist, a slice rang the air and warmth began to seep into Wooyoung's clothes.

The panicked male glanced down to see his lover's blood, staining his clothes and spilling from behind the sword wound. That he inflicted. The white haired screamed and threw himself away from Yuta, who just looked at him with a grin. "This is your fault, Wooyoung." Yuta snickered and fell back into the hands of a life-taking sword.

"Hey.. Wooyoung.."

The latter dropped to the ground as he stared down at his blood-stained hands. Tears rolled down his cheeks and left a sticky path of despair, why was he being punished so harshly? He didn't do anything to deserve this... did he?

Wrong, he knew that it was all his fault, no matter how hard he tried to shove the blame on someone else, it always circled and came creeping up on him, suffocating him in ways that made drowning in water seem pathetic.

"Hey.. Wooyoung.."

Wooyoung shifted from the area with the rabbit and jolted back into his bed, feeling trapped in the blankets. Panic took over his chest with a sudden burst of tears as he realized he was tangled tightly within the sheets. A hand on his shoulder jerked him out of stability and he shrieked out of fear; had Yuta finally come to take his sweet, sweet revenge?

"Yuta-!?" He cried and finally was able to tear the blankets off of his head, frantic and blurry eyes landing on a quite concerned looking San. His heart jumped in relief at the sight of the other boy, his unsteady breathing evening out in the slightest.

"Sorry.. you're- I thought.. forget it. I thought you were him.." Embarrassment crawled up on him fast, burning his cheeks with a feel that made him want to sink into his sheets and return to the hellish wonderland where he was haunted. San shook his head in reassurance and gave the faintest of smiles.

"It's okay, I get nightmares too..-"

I bet you don't have to watch someone getting beheaded every night.

Wooyoung didn't bother to listen on the rest of San's words as he stood up and groggily made a weak line towards the bathroom that swayed in his eyes. Stumbling into the small room and closing the door, Wooyoung let himself slide down the wall, head dropping to rest on his knees. Images protruded his subconscious and expanded into bitter memories that corrupted his mind with intrusive thoughts.