The Aftermath || oh sehun || pt. 2

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

As soon as Tao vanished in a teal smoke, I immediately grabbed the box and the dagger, and head my way out of the forest.

The forest is indeed dark and gloomy. I can hear the sounds of animals howling; the strong winds merely slapping my skin. A tenebrous night, it is. Only the moonlight lightens my path on my journey home.

I am terrified. I feel like any second, I'll go insane. 

As I continue walking, I feel this sudden shortage of breath. I breath deeply, and I have felt it again. I press my palm against my chest as I try to calm myself, but it doesn't work.

Suddenly, the dagger glow as I hold it in my other hand. The dagger releases a teal light and a teal smoke which is  obviously Tao's color. The teal smoke slowly gets bigger and wrap my wrist with its smoke. I squint my eyes as I try to observe what's happening in the smoke, but as I look at it closely, the smoke have tighten its grip on my wrist. I decide to throw the dagger, but  it seems like the dagger have attached itself and manipulate my hand, for I can't throw or let go of the this demonic dagger.

I breath heavily. The more I hold on to the dagger, the tighter the smoke wraps itself in my wrist. It's no ordinary smoke, it weakens me and it's hurting the hell out me. Eventhough, it's painful, I try to shrug off the thought of it, and proceeds walking again.

But after a split minute, it becomes more painful. Beads of sweat are rolling down. Lips are droughty. Vision is starting to blur.

I glance at my wrist to see the cut through the smoke. The cut's large and the smoke is getting tighter. My wrist is bleeding so damn fast, until I lose myself and everything turns pitch black.

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The latter picked me up on the floor, grabbing me by the neck using his one hand only. I could feel my feet in midair as he lift me up. I couldn't breath and I couldn't talk. I looked into Sehun's glowing dark red eyes and I couldn't see anything except this great urge to kill me.

He pinned me against the thick wall violently which made me winced for a second. Then he lean forward, biting my neck with his sharp teeth until it bleed.

"ARGHHHHH!" I cringed in pain as he bit me as if I could feel my skin peel off. It stings, it hurts. Like how he wanted it, it bleeded and he licked my blood as it continue to flow, escaping my wound.