STALKER. / LTY [ completed ]

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«Hey dude have you seen my charger? My phone is out of battery but I can't found it anywhere.» Taeyong's roomate asked as he broke in his room without knocking on the door.

«Just take mine or whatever. Just leave. She's sleeping.» he whispered while he was petting the female's hair.

«Awh your cousin is so cute.»

«Yes I guess you can call her that.»
Taeyong awkwardly answered. Nobody knew what he was doing. Not even his roomate, who was supposed to be his best friend.

How could you explain to someone that you like the smell of the dead body? That you find happiness in struggling someone till their lungs come out of their noses?

Simply, you don't.

Taeyong looked at his current victim and covered her with one more blanket. Knowing she was awake, he slowly approached her.

«I like my coffee like I like my women.» he took a big breath and continued without hesitation «Sealed in an air tight bag in the freezer.»