Daddy's Prince (CHANBAEK)

Chapter 15: Late

Chanyeols POV

I sped, sped past all other cars. Once finally reaching the auction, I ran through the parking lot and into the corridors of the building after showing a ring that symbolized I belonged to that group myself.

Taeyeon was there, a smirk on her face that'd sent shivers down my spine. I swallowed thickly, pushing her against the wall and beginning to demand where Baekhyun was.

Taeyeon had little to no emotion in her face, shrugging her shoulders as she was tight in my grip. What the fuck is wrong with her? She eventually responded, but not with what'd I'd hope but instead a chuckle.

"What's so funny?!" I screamed, caught up with all her games and lies. Fellow auction members stood in disbelief at what was happening before them, but nobody was paying attention. You see, this wasn't unusual, the auction would go on no matter what.

That was a clear rule for all members.

"Baekhyuns dead, Chanyeol." Taeyeon said that with the iciest and carefree time I'd ever heard in my life.

"What happened?" I shouted, digging nails in Taeyeons skin, no longer trying to be somewhat of a nice person as she is my sibling.

"Let's just say... The pain of being away from his beloved was too much for young Baekie." I felt my gut doing twists and turns, that sentence struck me in a few ways. It casted too many emotions, I began to feel dizzy and loosened my hand.

"He..loved me?" I whispered, nearly choking on the words. I hadn't expected this, not anybody in my life ever loved me, not even my parents. Why would Baekhyun? I treated him so bad too!

"I don't believe you..." I murmured. She shrugged once again, gesturing me to get off of her. I did just that and she quietly led me to a room. The room was far too familiar, after someone was sold, they'd be taken to any of the chosen rooms to meet their new owner.

She pushed open the door gently with her delicate wrist. There was Byun Baekhyun, sprawled out on the floor with dried blood over fresh. Beside him was a razor and a pill bottle. I examined him closely, his wrist had cuts in all directions and not all the pills had made their way to his stomach.

"How did.. This happen?" I wiped my eyes with one swift move to make sure no tears would come and show how actually weak I was.

"He'd been sold for 800 grand. The owner went away one moment and left his suitcase in with him. I guess it was an emergency kit, his medicine and all that, razor for immediate shaving."

I nodded slowly, my lips chapped and beyond refusing to say a word. I turned and noticed something else, there was 'Park Chanyeol' written in blood across the wall, a small heart next it.

I screamed, falling to my knees next to Baekhyuns fragile and lifeless body. this was such a phantasmagoria, it all felt surreal. Like a dream, it felt as if I could wake up and there he would be.

But no.. This was reality...

I was too late

I'd taken advantage of the only one who'd loved me...

I cranes my head, looking at Taeyeon who only stood there.

"Taeyeon.." I said, laughing. She was surprised by this and glanced towards me. I stared, taking a gun from my coat pocket as I'd prepared.

"This is for killing Jeno and the only one I've ever loved." Her eyes widened, I pulled the trigger and before I knew it, Taeyeon collapsed to the ground. She too soon became lifeless.

((A/N
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