𝑳𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍; 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒈.

SUMMONED.

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A man with glowing eyes?

The leader stared at the man with widen eyes, Something about those eyes which glared in to his own looked so unreal.. Even the air that circled around him felt so cold, Like he was surrounded with a very bad energy, Maybe it was close to the energy of a devil, if they even existed.

The man is shorter than the leader, Maybe even weak looking than him but yet he didn't dare to lift a finger.. He didn't knew why.. But he was sure that there was fear coursing through him.

The mysterious man tiled his head up, Eyes staying stern while his lips curves in to a smirk.

"Minho."

The man with silver eyes hushed out as the leader finally spoke up.

"What?"

At that a chuckle leaves the shorter who continues his words, Voice louder this time.

"You asked who I was."

The leader felt his words being stuck in his throat as those eyes glared right through him. Suddenly one of his minion let out a loud groan. The leader averts his gaze to the guy only to watch him laying on the floor, Bleeding.

Soon the other three fell with a thud, Blood splattering all across the dirty ground.. The groans loud in the leader's ears as his blood turns cold.. What the hell was going on? He had no idea but he knew whose doing this was..

The leader's eyes moves to look back in to those silver ones.. His smirk is long gone, Now his face held nothing but displeasure.. Eyes sharp and piercing in to the taller who wasn't even able to move a single muscle in his body.. He stayed stuck under the gaze of the evil.

What was he?

Just after that question echoed through out that bastard's head he saw those silver eyes soon glowing brighter, And there he felt himself unable to breathe. Invisible hands chocking him, Wrapped so tightly around his neck to a point it could break the bones there..

"I hope you will learn to keep your dick inside your pants in your next life."

The man whispered and soon the taller man felt like his insides were getting squeezed, With the intention of breaking them.. First was his eyes, He felt the insides of his eyes going through intense pain and soon enough the blood splatters out of those eye sockets, Flesh and blood flying across the air as soon enough each of his features and organs started to burst out.. Like an internal explosion.

Another body falls lifeless.

There wasn't even a speck of remorse in Minho as he glared at the guy, Then why should he feel remorse for a filthy bastard like him? The evil scoffs out before turning his gaze at the only alive man on the ground.

Minho felt his heart tightening at the sight of the boy, Quickly kneeling down to grab the boy in to his arms. He was unconscious and badly injured. Minho was quick to remove the blazer of his own black suit, The suit which he has been wearing ever since he returned to this world.

Minho's cold hand caresses the boy's face, Gentle as always as he scans the boy's face with rage filling him up, Rage for the already dead man. There were blood all over his face, Purples bruises, Cuts.. Just the sight of it looked extremely painful.

Minho presses the boy closer to him, Cuddling his cold body closer to him even though his own body was colder.

The male looks down through his lashes, Feeling upset to see the boy in such a state.