CANON COMPLIANT: A Group B fanfiction following Minho's equivalent, Rogue. This story is split into two parts: most events before Rachel & Aris, and all events after.
"Then, next to her, another girl. And another beside that one. She rose to her fee...
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THE WARD was thick with the scent of antiseptic, Rogue's presence tainting it with a metallic odour that became confined to Ada's quarters. Her clothes were soaked in dried blood, the sticky substance clinging to the fabric in dark splatters.
Rogue tugged at her tank, the white so saturated that it peeled away from her skin in a stubborn crawl. Ada turned instinctively to face the wall and Rogue gave a knowing smirk.
"Nothing you haven't seen before," she teased, lifting the shirt over her head with a one-arm reach.
"Stuff it," Ada said, though she too was unable to suppress her smile.
She turned halfway back, reaching out a hand for the tank. Rogue passed it.
"You know, you don't look half bad all soaked in blood," Ada said, spreading the shirt between her two hands.
"Really? That's what does it for ya?" Rogue's mouth hung mockingly open. "Didn't peg you for a sadist, Ada."
"Go away," Ada said. "You're annoying me."
"Does Florence know? I'm not sure you should be allowed in the Ward anymore."
"Bugger off."
Ada's protest died on her lips. Pressing her cold, bare skin against her, Rogue sunk into the contact, her breath hitching in her throat. It was quick, but the taste of Ada's mouth on hers sent an electric thrill through Rogue's body.
She stepped away.
"Put a shirt on, stick. I need to get back," Ada said. "Charlotte hammered a nail through her finger, and I've not done klank about it."
"Sure, sure," Rogue replied, slipping to a long-sleeved grey shirt. "The other woman."
Ada shook her head. With a playful sigh, she planted her hands firmly on Rogue's shoulders and began to push. "Get gone."
Rogue resisted, laughing. "No, please let me stay. I'll be good."
But Ada had increased the force behind her efforts, edging Rogue closer and closer to the door. Rogue surrendered. As they reached it, Ada quickly twisted the handle open, and Rogue stepped willingly into the hallway beyond. She displayed a slight pout, though a smile fought for its place.
"Bye then," she said.
"I'll see you later, okay?" Ada replied, waving her out and closing the door behind her.
Rogue's expression betrayed her glee. She stood outside the room, thinking of nothing but how ecstatic she was in that very moment. Then she turned.
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