𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐴𝑟𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑆𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑙 [orv x m! reader]

[In the Ruins of Hope]

[Constellation, The Artist Whose Brush Weaves Devotion into the Heart greets you]

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[Survivors from Seoul Art Gallery: Baek M/n, Jung Eun-seo, and Jung Eun-Byul. A total of three survivors]

"I thought I already made myself clear? No pets allowed inside my gallery" M/n loomed over the two identical children, an eerie grin stretched over his face.

"Eun-seo is it? What a troublesome child" The boy narrowed his eyes at the adult in wariness, taking multiple steps back to create distance simultaneously pulling his sister along.

The adult in question was drenched in crimson, an overly exaggerated sweet smile slapped on his face, arranging an innocent ambiance around him despite the atrocity he committed a few moments prior.

The stretch of his lips was almost adorable, the way his eyes glimmered in mischief was almost child-like, a juxtaposition to the loathly tone that bleed through the gaps of his teeth.

[eye color] eyes examine the animal carcass, it was a pomeranian dog and a sphynx cat.

"...You...killed them" The little girl's voice was mellow and hushed, her warm brown eyes dilated as they darted over each corpse strewn throughout the art gallery.

"So I did" He stated pleasantly, staring at the terrified children in amusement.

"Monster! How can you smile after you do that!" Eun-seo yelled, tears hanging on his eyelashes as his lips quivered, oh, his tiny heart can't handle this much fear.,

Eun-byul screams and shuts her eyes tightly, clutching her brother's left arm as m/n advances forward.

Eun-seo recoiled and lifted his right arm to protect his face, his eyes instinctively sealed close.

"I'm sorry did I frighten you that much?"

Eun-seo hesitantly peeled his eyes open, Warm brown clashed with a pair of breath-taking [eye color],

M/n covertly wipes the blood on his right hand on a corpse's shirt before patting Eun-seo's head. A genuine smile took over his childish grin, "I'm sorry"

Eun-seo hiccuped before he dove for a hug, his small arms encircling the adult's neck, sobbing profusely as strings of incoherent words spilled from his lips.

Eun-byul imitated her brother's action and leaned on m/n's other shoulder, wailing out her fear as her hand curled into a fist clenching at his white dress shirt.

It was a foolish move, to embrace a murderer, but they're children in need of comfort after witnessing such traumatic events.

M/n hummed and patted their heads, as cruel as he was, his heart could not just let these two kids be.

They're children.

They too, bear emotions, and m/n understood they must've been greatly terrified.

"Let it out, unravel all those bleak emotions, I'm here to shield you from this barbaric life"

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[Constellation, The Artist Whose Brush Weaves Devotion into the Heart bids you farewell]

[-This one is just a filler chapter to show the start of their relationship, the next chapter will be focusing on the actual events and it'll be longer I promise-]