[UNBREAKABLE BONDS] (Yeonjun X Beomgyu)

Chapter 11: Slipping into Darkness

Beomgyu walked home from school, his mind racing with thoughts of his brother. Yeonjun had been so affectionate lately, and Beomgyu couldn't shake the feeling that something had changed between them. As he approached their house, he noticed a door at the end of the hallway he had never seen before. It was slightly ajar, and curiosity tugged at him.

Bg: What's behind the door?
he wondered aloud, glancing around to make sure no one was watching. He took a step forward, feeling an odd mix of excitement and trepidation. Just as he reached for the doorknob, a pair of strong arms wrapped around him from behind, pulling him back.

Bg: What is my Beomie doing here? Yeonjun’s voice was low and playful, but there was an edge to it that sent shivers down Beomgyu’s spine.

Beomgyu stammered,
Bg: H-hyung I.....I was just—

Yj: Shhh...
Yeonjun interrupted, releasing his grip but guiding him back into the house.
Yj: let's not talk about this okay?
His tone was smooth, almost hypnotic, making it hard for Beomgyu to resist. Yeonjun leaned in closer, whispering sweet nothings that made Beomgyu feel warm and safe.

Yj: come on let's go to my room I have something special to show u.

Yeonjun took Beomgyu to his room & started saying cute words which makes Beomgyu slip in to his little space. Yeonjun knew this but he still doing it. Beomgyu felt himself slipping deeper into the little space Yeonjun had created for him, where he could forget everything outside. Before he realized what was happening, Yeonjun led him into a small, dimly lit room and locked the door behind them.

Once inside, the atmosphere shifted. Beomgyu crawled toward Yeonjun, playfully seeking his brother's affection, but Yeonjun’s expression darkened. Without warning, he pushed Beomgyu to the ground, making him yelp in surprise.

Yj: why r u being so cute?
Yeonjun sneered, grabbing a blade from the nearby table.
Yj: How dare u try to hug me?  how dare u try to go to my secret room?

Bg: Hyung? Beomie wants cudles. Beomgyu's voice trembled as he looked up, confusion and fear swirling in his eyes.

Yj: JUST SHUT UP!!
Yeonjun yelled his lips twisted into a cruel smile.
Yj: so aggressive for my love huh? I tried to tolerate u control my anger but I can't. u disgusting little.

With that, he pressed the blade against Beomgyu's right hand, making a shallow cut. Beomgyu gasped, tears filling his eyes.
Bg: Hyung Beomie is getting hurt! please..... stop!

Bg: Why r u snooping?
Yeonjun hissed, cutting deeper.
Yj: you're going to regret everything even your life decisions soon.....

Each cut was a message, each drop of blood a reminder of the control he had. Beomgyu cried out, his body shaking with pain, but Yeonjun continued to slice, pushing him to the brink.
Yj: You wanted my love Beomgyu? this is what it means to be loved by me. You're nothing but a toy for my amusement..

After what felt like an eternity of torment, Yeonjun finally stepped back, leaving Beomgyu on the floor, gasping and sobbing. He watched as Beomgyu’s eyelids fluttered and finally closed, exhaustion overtaking him.

Yj: Goodnight, Beomie.
Yeonjun whispered, brushing his fingers lightly across Beomgyu's cheek.

When Beomgyu woke up, his surroundings felt hazy and unfamiliar. He blinked, trying to remember what had happened, but the memories were foggy. All he could recall were Yeonjun’s soft words that had lulled him to sleep.

Bg: hyung?
croaked, turning to find Yeonjun sitting beside him, a fake smile plastered on his face.
Bg: what happened to my hands? Beomgyu looked down to see the bandages wrapped around his right hand, painful and raw.

Yj: Oh that?
Yeonjun feigned concern.
Yj: You slipped in little space & broke a flower vase that's how u cut yourself & I was worried I bandaged it for u. (💀)
His voice was soothing, but Beomgyu felt a chill run down his spine.

After a few hours, Yeonjun excused himself, slipping back to his secret room. Inside, the atmosphere was heavy with his meticulous planning. The corkboard filled with photos and documents about Beomgyu loomed over him. Yeonjun grabbed a red marker, marking a paper that written
"Final plan to destroy Beomgyu "

He smirked to himself, a mix of satisfaction and glee.
Yj: Oh Beomgyu from tomorrow my plan is starting you're going to regret everything....
His eyes gleamed with a manic light as he chuckled darkly, the weight of his malice settling comfortably within him.

My loves I'm so sorry for short chapter. It might be boring. I have exam tomorrow. It's currently 12:03 a.m (KST) & I'm still studying. I'll update a better chapter tomorrow sorry again 🥀😔