Chapter 12 - Stitched Up

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I'm sorry if it has felt like the story has been dragged out, I just wanted to give the story a break from shit happening all the time. But stay tuned for chapter 13. It will get intense!
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Both of them stared at the needle in Sehun's hand. The air felt thick, but only because both of them felt nervous. Luhan couldn't believe the other actually would do that, to jam a needle through his skin. But of course, Sehun hesitated  few times.
He knew he had to do it, and this should be like what his victims experience. If his victims could handle it, then he could as well. He just kept telling himself that as he gritted his teeth into the cloth, pressing the tip of the needle's tip onto his skin.

He took a deep breath, filling his lungs with air before pushing the needle through his flesh. He felt how the needle penetrated through his nerves and muscles before getting out an inch away from where he pushed it through.
He groaned and cussed a bit by himself as he kept going with the same movements, slowly stitching his wound back together. It pounded out with blood as his pulse had increased from the pain he caused himself.
He felt dizzy, lightheaded and a bit weak. But he knew he wasn't allowed to pass out, at least not before he was done.

The needle went into his flesh for one last time before he spit out the cloth to bite into the thread, doing a specific pull so that the thread broke apart.
He knotted up the thread, preventing it all to split apart again, but he felt too dizzy to bandage it in. He grabbed his forehead and let out a complained sound.
"This is seriously not good.." He mumbled as he leaned against the wall closing his eyes.
But only for a second before he shook his head. No, he shouldn't fall asleep. What if he didn't wake up again? He couldn't take that chance.

"Isn't it ironic if you're the one dying?" It suddenly sounded from the other end off the room.
Sehun looked over at Luhan who had worry in his eyes, but he tried to hide it in his full expression while he ate the food.
Sehun just stared at him before he gave out a tired laugh. Luhan was right, it would be ironic.

The awkward moment broken as Sehun's phone rang. Such a bad timing in his opinion, as his voice was slurred and slow. He was on the edge to pass out. But he had to take the phone, he couldn't leave anyone suspicious.
As he pulled the phone out of his pocket in his ripped pants, he looked at Luhan with a serious expression.
"You're keeping quiet" He said as serious as he now could, with his slurred voice.
Luhan said nothing and just silently kept eating, even though he knew that with the other's condition he couldn't really get hurt by him.

Sehun looked at the phone, it was Xiumin. That little puppy was of course worried about him, after he took a stab for him. His hands shook a bit as he pressed to button to pick up, slowly taking it close to his ear.
"Aye Xiu, what's up? No I'm alright, the shoulder is perfect after the doctors fixed it. Yeah it hurts but nothing that a few painkillers can't deal with. Yeah, I'm both tired and in pain at the moment, that's why I sound so tired" He said, laughing slightly at the end.
It was difficult for him to keep the mask on, he really just wanted to let go of the phone and pass out, but he couldn't.
"Don't apologize Xiu it's completely fine. I took the hit cause I didn't want you to get hurt. You're a precious friend to me. Yeah.. Thanks. See you at work when I'm healed a bit." He continued before it got silent for a bit, as he listened to what Xiumin had to say.

-"Yeah, Lu-deer is still sick" He laughed before continuing.
"He has some nasty flu. But he'll probably be back before me. Yeah next week.. Yeah, see you"
And as he said that, Xiumin hang up.
The phone fell to the ground, splintering the glass as it hit face first into the stone floor.
But Sehun didn't care, he just wanted to sleep. Right now he didn't care what would happen, even if he didn't wake up again.
Maybe it was a better way for Luhan too. He would maybe escape then, without himself needing to get behind bars.
And as that thought hit him, it all went black. He passed out and his head sunk down.

Luhan stared at him, he wasn't sure whether he slept or was dead. And it took him some time to realize he was breathing.
And again, there was the feeling he didn't want to have.. He was relieved to see Sehun alive. He hated Sehun, but yet he loved him, it was an awful mixture of feelings.
Sehun had mixed feelings as well, both of them were troubled in their own little ways.

But what Sehun didn't know, was he was to be even more troubled through the next day.
Cause with Luhan around him, nothing ever went as he had planned.

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