Stars, Seas and Skies

VI

I frowned.

Who does he think he is? For all I know he could be selling drugs, but whatever. 

I am not a weakling, and mostly, I don't know who he's working for. Perhaps, My telepathy can finally be of some good use now.  But damn curiosity is taking over me. And so I asked, "Are you working for Taeyong?" He looked taken aback.

"How do you know Taeyong?"

"who doesn't?" And after I said that I got up. He was quietly watching me.  He's the type of guy to be shy in person. To be quite when he's alone. I leaned on one side of narrow dark alley, I gave a smirk. Played with my other knife. I like fatigue, I like pain, I like blood, I like Beauty, I like the things others don't like. But I am still human. But I still feel like the devil himself. "You still haven't answered me"

"I don't" He said with seriousness in his voice. I don't trust him.

"Please trust me" And so, He flashed a smile.  I never trusted that bloody smile of his, it could melt people down. 

"Prove it" I said, making sure that I had eagerness in my voice. 

"How should I?"

"Go against him?!" I said with an obvious tone. 

"I already am though"

"Hunt him down" My voice had a sense of a challenging tone. 

"Sure" "What an idiot" I know I am one.

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JAEMIN POV

"Sure" I said, what an idiot. I am already hunting him down why did he ask? Does he know something I don't?

"I don't" He said, And he showed his smile. It was beautiful. The corners of his lips stretched 'till his ears and his eyes looked like the crescent moons. It was hard to think that this guy would be in a narrow dark alley cutting himself. 

"I know I am handsome, Now stop staring" It was boring to always calling him he. Like he said, I should probably stop staring. I have people waiting for me. "Its Funny how we talk about each other and don't even know each other's name yet" 

"Oh yeah about that, My name doesn't suit me, I am the devil himself"

"Yeah and I am Brad Pitt"

He made me feel safe. Something I never felt before. Guns, Drugs, Blades are the only think I am used to. Not a boy has an adorable crescent smile. Damn, he reminds me of such a flower boy I wish I had.  

"Jaemin, Na Jaemin" I said and reached out my hand.

"Nana?" I think he misheard me.

"No, Na Jaemin" 

"Did you say Nana?" 

"J-A-E-M-I-N" I spelled it out. Damn this boy really needs to go for a ear check up. 

"I was just playing, I heard it the first time" And he broke off into a cute laugh. I think I felt my cheeks go red, they felt hot. "But Nana sounds better"

"Now that you said it, It does" from your mouth only. Oh,  A telepathic boy blushing over a weird boy how embarrassing. My reputation is burnt down in flames. I am a disgrace. How can I call myself God if I get flustered over this stupid boy? 

"So, Nana" I raised my hand again, introducing myself again. 

"Lee Jeno" He smiled, damn that smile. I realized he was walking away. His feet delicately touching the ground of the dark alley. He did look graceful. Damn, He reminds me of everything graceful. The Stars, Seas and Skies. All present in a single starry night.   

"Why are you walking away?" 

"Back to my orphanage, home" 

"Mine is too" It was my turn to flash a smile. I am an idiot.