TIME TO GET SPOOPY GUYS WHOOP!!!!! So have a Halloween one shot for this fun season. WARNING: includes blood, hint of violence, and smut. Ship was given by Luna. The art is not mine and credit goes to its owner
~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~"Come on Minnie. Don't run from me. There isn't a use in it."
Minseok ran through the woods. It was dark, so he was basically running blind. On top of that, his leg was spewing blood like there was no tomorrow. If the raven haired boy had to explain how it all happened, he would say it was a downward spiral from hell.
Jongdae, his long time boyfriend, had mysteriously woken up in a cold sweat. Then he broke out with a dangerously high fever. Nobody knew how it happened or why it happened, it just took his course and eventually put Minseok's beloved boyfriend into a dream like state. The blonde was loopy and out of it have the time that he was awake. The older practically had to drug him to go to sleep.
That is when things went downhill. Jongdae wouldn't wake up for a few days, and when Minseok called a doctor, everyone ran away when they saw what his boyfriend had. It made the small boy question why he was still there, or why his beloved was even alive at this point. Hope was gone, and the days passed by. The raven haired boy fell into a depression without his ray of sunshine, and just spent his days in his room, under the covers away from everyone.
He woke up one day strapped to a surgical table, monitors and cameras all around him. The knives splayed out across the various tables beside him frightened the living daylights out of him with how they looked. Sharp and bloodied up with what he could only guess was his own blood. He moved around, causing he metal chains to jingle around and cut into his wrists.
"Don't move. Or you'll be hurt more."
The sweet voice Minseok knew all too well. He was saved. His boyfriend had recovered and found him to save him. Tears welled up in his eyes as he searched the area his eyes could look. When a dark shadow came into view, the older smiled.
"Jongdae! I'm so happy-"
When the younger came into view, something was off. His usual happy smile was replaced with his mischievous cat-like grin. His hands were covered in blood. The once brown eyes were now black and red. Minseok's smile faded and he struggled even more to get out of the restraints.
Jongdae tutted, "If you do that then your blood will be tainted by the metal," he held the other down from wiggling, "And that isn't good for me because your blood is too sweet to be messed up."
The raven haired male closed his eyes as his boyfriend moved to drink whatever blood he could from his wrists. The pain was nothing he had felt before, and he cried out in pain. It was one of the worse ideas he could have had, because it caught the attention of whatever demon had consumed Jongdae.
"Aw, do you not like me drinking blood from your wrist? I'd grab a knife to cut somewhere else, but I've already used up all the space on your arms and stitched them up. I'm saving everything else for later on."
The demon winked, and moved down to the others neck. He placed a kiss, causing Minseok's heart to race, and then a cry of pain was heard as Jongdae sunk his teeth into his neck. He could feel the blood being drained from his system, and it made his head fell like it was the heaviest thing on his body.
The pain didn't stop there. Jongdae continued to kiss around the others neck, leaving little marks and bites here and there. The raven haired male knew that he shouldn't be enjoying it, but he moaned a bit at the sensation. And feeling his used to be lover take control of him the way he was was driving him absolutely insane.
Jongdae proceeds to take Minseok's pants, despite the olders refusals mixed between his whimpers. The demon jerked the raven haired boy off, the sound of the chains hitting the table and the moans of his lover turning him on more. When Minseok had finally finished in Jongdae's hand, the blonde let out a low chuckle.
"Now time to crash your system."
Minseok looked up confused. He thought he had broke through to his happy sunshine of a boyfriend. His hopes ended when he felt the knife be driven into his leg. Jongdae let out a chuckle that evolved into a deranged laugh, his eyes becoming a deeper red. The knife dug deeper and drug down the smaller's leg.
The older let out a scream of pain, "STOP PLEASE DON'T DO THIS!"
"I can't help it," the demon licked the blood of the blade after pulling it out of the gushing wound, "Your blood is good. That and I have to feed myself someway."
"Fuck you. Fuck you and everything that you are. For stealing my boyfriend. For existing."
Minseok spat in the other's direction. Jongdae grew furious and slapped the raven haired male across the cheek. He got up and left the room without and word and slammed the door behind him. For a second the older could hear faint crying, but shrugged it off. Now was his chance to escape. He looked around at his surroundings, finding that his hands were small enough to probably squeeze through the handcuffs. To his surprise, it work. Life wasn't all too easy though.
Searching around again, he found a knife small enough to fit into the keyhole on his ankle cuffs. Working his way to pick the lock, he soon found one of them unlocked. Working on the other, and working quickly, he got it easier than the other one. As quietly as he could, he jumped down from the table and debated which exit to use. He had to options; risk opening the wound on his leg more by jumping out the wind and running, or take the stairs downstairs and out the front door.
The raven haired males decision was made for him when he heard foot steps heading toward the room. He opened the window and hopped out, covering his mouth from letting out a scream as he felt the blood rush out of the wound. As quick as he could, he ran to the woods, hearing Jongdae scream from the window about how he escaped.
And that's where he was now. Running towards the street as quick as he could, the blood loss making him run slower. He could hear his ex lover searching for him, and he knew that the smell of blood was probably leading him to his location. All he cared about was getting to the road and stopping someone so that they would be able to help.
"Aw look at you, in pain and trying to run."
Minseok stopped and stared at the figure in front of him. He broke down and fell to the ground crying.
"Please Jongdae. Don't hurt me. I love you."
"Guess your love is in vain. Jongdae died when I took over his body. If you want to see him why don't you join him in hell?"
And just like that, Minseok's life flashed before his eyes. A knife to the gut was all it took to end his hopes of staying alive for anything else he wanted to do. Blood rushed to the wound and he coughed up blood as well. He fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and choking on his own blood. He watched as the demon who had taken over his boyfriends body walked away.
His last memory that flashed in his mind was of the day him and Jongdae shared a day together, laughing and cuddling. That day was one of the highlights of his life, as that was the day Minseok and Jongdae had truly became one with each other. Minseok died happy, a smile on his face as the light drained from his eyes and the blood stopped flowing.
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