Pretty Temptation [] SKZ x Felix

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  After a while, he sat down on a sofa, Hyunjin attached at the hip and Changbin sitting on the arm rest. He wasn't paying attention as Hyunjin laid his head in Felix's lap, and the blonde was playing with his gray strangs of hair. His hair didn't even look gray. It looked like pure, silky silver. Very pretty. Hyunjin also looked relatively healthy for someone who was supposed to be lazy.

  He got lost in thought fast, just as Felix did. But, he didn't expect someone to lift his chin up. Yet, even if he were to expect it, it would obviously be the pink, doe eyes of Seungmins.

  Suddenly, he body felt hot. His mind filled with images of sexually appealing images. Reminders of the first night the met flooded back. The pink eyed of Seungmin seemed to be less vibrant and more of a reddish fucisa, forming a more lustful appearance. Felix's mind showed extreme detail on the different ways of people in the world. Many of them frightened Felix at the thought of them. It was concerning as some of them pushed the bounds of sanity. Seungmin didn't seem to object to any of it. He was accepting of everything, but you definitely wouldn't be able to guess that from the first meeting.

  He blinked.

  His eyes on Seungmin still as his jaw dropped. He was very concerned.

  "That's... not okay..." He muttered out.

  The pink haired man shrugged indifferently, "It's all man made, Pretty. I never told anyone to turn such disturbing things sexual."

  Felix studied his appearance, before his eyes flicked over to Jeongin on accident, their eyes locking. Felix noticed Jeongin's calm look. Yet he heard all of the thoughts of power, wealth, and... Himself? Felix's mind filled with the remnants of attention. He craved more. More attention, more power, more love, more... Everything. Nothing was ever enough. More more more. It was like a robotic instinct. Once you got a bit, you wanted more. Felix then recalled Jeongin earlier than night. Every touch Jeongin made on Felix, he wanted more, til his desire became deeper.

  It ended, just the same as the others. With a blink. Felix swallowed hard before feeling the room's aura around. It was thick.

  "Holy shit," he whispered out, his eyes feeling heavy. Hyunjin sat up and leaned back, looking at Felix in curiousity, but not saying anything.

  "What's wrong..?"

  Just like Chan said, things started to piece together. The evil. The intentions. The world. The desires.

  But he didn't understand how it connected to himself. Everything connected to everything other than himself. He just didn't get it.

  Suddenly, his head felt a sharp, agonizing pain. If felt like his eyes were being dug out then replaced, over and over again. He winced loudly, his hands rubbing the sides of his head. The pain grew worse and worse. Slowly, the pain was flooding through his body. It felt as if he was being burned alive, yet stabbed and scratched at all at once. His body curled up subconsciously. He couldn't even feel the cushion below him anymore.

  "WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING-" Screamed Jisung in pure concern. Felix's eyes opened. He expected to see them right in front of them.

  He was fucking floating.

  He was in too much pain to care, his nails dug into his head, the pain even worse. His yelps grew louder. The pain became stronger.

  "Fuck, fuck, fuck... What time is it?!" Chan yelled, his voice worried, yet Felix sensed an underlying sense behind it.

  "Its..." Jeongin trailed off, his eyes tracing back to Felix, "2:55..."

  "Shit."

  Jisung looked at Chan before speaking words that silenced everyone,

  "Your soul is eternal."

  "Your soul is eternal," Minho copied, seeing Felix's pain visibly ease.

  Unsure, Changbin spoke up "Are we sure-"

  "Your soul is eternal," Jeongin joined, his eyes on the other four.

  "...Your soul is eternal..." Seungmin said closely after.

  "Your soul is eternal." Hyunjin.

  "......Your soul is eternal."

  Chan inhaled before reciting words, "Anima eius nunc est aeterna. Iunget nos ut dominus, pharus novus ad portas inferni. Ignes saeviant, et formosae animae Jacturam tellus lugeat. iungat nos septem inferni domini. Accidia novum donum est, septem iam octo."

Felix's body slowly fell back onto the couch. He wasn't breathing, but they knew he wasn't dead. His blonde hair was messy and his skin seemed paler. Hyunjin quickly moved to his side, propping him up in a proper position.

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  "When will he wake up..?"

  "I... Don't know."

  "What do you mean you don't know?"

  "I mean, I do not know when. He'll when he wakes up."

  "Chan, what if he's dead?"

  "He's not dead."

  "Please nobody say he's dead around Jisung or he'll start crying."

  "Shut the fuck up. Nobody gives a shit right now."

  "Minho. Knock it off."

  "Says you. I thought the fucking the prophecy reader? He shouldn't be out for this long."

  "Be quiet."

  "Hyunjin why are you acting like this? You're not helping him! He's practically a fucking corpse right now!"

  "I'm sorry I'm fucking concerned! His body is fucking tense. He is conscious. He can hear you."

  "He is...?"

  "YES JACKASS!!!"

  "Okay look, everyone calm down. Hyunjin is watching Felix, we need to make sure Jisung isn't making the world fall under a food crisis, and Seungmin isn't making people do some bad shit."

  "Chan, the world is literally in a war right now because of how nervous you are. Literally, the angels in heaven around losing their shit!"

  "For fucks sake! Argue somewhere else! Felix is probably stressing right now GO AWAY."

  *faded footsteps*

"I'm sorry, Felix. It's just been crazy without you. Jisung has been actually starving people like crazy while Seungmin is kinda going crazy. I'm hugging you right now, so I hope you wake up soon. They really, really need you around."

  *tight squeeze*

I'm here.

I'm here.

It hurts a little.

But I'm here.

Everything feel insane right now.

I can feel everything.

I miss you guys.

Please let me wake up.