Lose My Breath | Seungmin

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What if the consequences are too much to bear?
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[ Third Person Pov ]

Dahee stood by the door, frozen and petrified with fear. She was actually concerned about how Misun had been acting lately and decided to follow her, maybe the taller would disclose a bit to her if she actually prodded. Never did she expect to see the black haired all engulfed in a weird smoke and what seemed to be a passed out Seungmin hanging mid-air. When Misun turned to her, her expression grave, Dahee took a step back, attempting to flee.

“Please, don't hurt me!” her voice trilled with fright. From all she had heard, people with powers all have a twisted mind, and wouldn't hesitate to kill whatever they pick out to be a threat.

“Okay, I guess I'll give you a painless death,” Misun shrugged, dropping her neighbour out cold on the linoleum floor. Her attention now on the brunette, the aubergine smoke crawling all the way around her body encircling her like a cobra, firmly wrapped all over her neck, lifting her off the ground. “On second thought, no.”

Dahee could barely breathe, her mouth fell open, a strangled cry escaping her now dried lips. The grip was too strong to wriggle out and she felt too weak. Her eyes rolled back as her hand slowly lost the strength to hold on, kicking her legs and screaming. The smoke continued to squeeze tight, stopping her breath short, her cheeks stained with tears, her world spinning and faint.

But Misun couldn't just strangle her to death like that, it would raise suspicions and drag an unwanted investigation, so the black haired threw her across the room, leaving enough damage that'll slowly lead to her death.

Once that had been cleared out, the black haired fell to her knees, letting the smoke cut deep into her arm, and then choked her until her eyes welled with tears. She ruffled her hair and when she deemed herself to look like the others, she let out a blood-curdling scream that echoed through the halls, she screamed until her throat was hoarse, the piercing sound certainly gaining the attention of people nearby.

And that's what she wanted, to be one of the victims, an innocent student who happened to walk in at the wrong time when her poor classmates were being attacked. No one would be able to tell, right? And even if Dahee were to survive, she'd make sure to cause enough damage that the brunette wouldn't be able to speak again.

Misun felt the ground rumble, and the sounds of indistinct chatters filling the halls, she knew people were coming and that alone made the brim of her lips curved into a sly smirk, her hands trembled, unable to contain the amount of adrenaline flowing through her, a bit excited that she actually got too close to killing a person.

“Oh my gosh, what happened here?”

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Oh yeah, when I said “insane potato” I meant actually insane, not the Yin kind *laughs in not being specific enough*

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