a/n:
note to self- don't write late at night because it's more likely the chapter would be crappy asf. this is probably the worst chapter i've ever written omg
hui begins driving with the open girl- quivering in concern. she gazes off the glass, expressing a solid straight look. hui peers at her, glancing up and down on her ghostly-looking body. everything on her was just.. crimson.
"what happened to you?" hui laughs. hyuna scowls, as her large brown eyes start to blast with tears.
hui directly apologizes, "i-i'm sorry.. hyuna?" the more he glimpses at her.. the more he starts to.. care. he smiles at her- till she hit rock bottom.
she mourns as powerful as possible, "i-i stabbed someone! i didn't mean to i.. please don't get me in trouble, please!" her tears fills up the car. she nearly drowns everyone in her tears.
"it's okay!" hui comforts, "trust me, it's okay!" he has never lived in a position like this, and he still wants to make a fresh impression for her. he rigidly grins, striving to find a way for her to settle.
"i don't wanna be a criminal- i don't want them to find out!" she proceeds to sob. a migraine starts growing in his head. he implores for her to stop but her uncontrollable tears continue to sprout.
he didn't want to reveal it, but she has to calm down.
"i'm a criminal too!" he barks, "i took this car, i broke into places, i'm just like you! but with a different scandal.."
hyuna froze. she felt serene now, understanding that being with someone like her would settle the problem. hui takes a handkerchief from the side pocket of the car. he hands it over to hyuna, gratified that this "tantrum" was over.
she wipes off the blood on her hands, beaming and mantling in a delicate way.
"where are we going?" hyuna questions.
"you see, i don't know. away from this place, i guess," he returns, "so why did you kill a bitch?"
"well," she poignantly says, "let's just say they were a bit touchy."
hui laughs, "what an asshole." only spending ten-ish minutes with her, he starts to have a perception. a feeling that was, never perceived or felt before. he believed that he was an emotionless brat scouring the city but, he starts thinking about things that he can't even describe through his own mouth. something that he thought was atrocious, and he would've never considered in his life. he shuts his eyes, falling off the edge of the surface, into the darkness of his deep thoughts.
. . .
"hey, wake up!" hyuna shakes his arm, "you can't be sleeping while driving!"
he rouses, perplexed and weirded off.
"what happened-"
"you're about to hit someone!" hyuna shrieks. hui squeezes the wheel, striving to run off from the person. a thud is detected, and he quickly stops the car.
"are you serious? i almost ran over someone earlier!" he rages. he gets out the car stepping to the body, laying on the middle of the street. hui runs, takes a hit at him, furiously knocking the blood out of their slender body.
hyuna gets out of the car, begging for hui to stop. the slim, pale, boy didn't care he was being beaten up to some odd reason. he laughs it off, crazily enticing him to continue. hyuna clutches hui's arm, hauling him away from the body. the boy gets up, drunkenly rambling away from them.
"looks like he has problems." hui states.
hyuna slaps his arm, "why would you beat someone up like that?"
"i- don't know." he groans.
"take him in." hyuna demands.
"seriously?"
"yes." she answers.
hui runs to the boy, bringing him to the car.
"what am i doing here?" the boy asks.
"dunno," hui replies, "it's hui."
"i'm hyuna!" she smiles.
"ah, i'm hyojong.. i think?" he wonders, "you're cute hyuna," hyuna blushes, as hui looks in hatred.
"you really had to bring him in?" hui ponders.
"why not?" hyuna beams.
"can't wait until this whole car is filled with people, hyuna." he sighs.
hyojong and hyuna snore to sleep while hui remains to drive the whole night. 'this is some absolute fuck.'
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Hayran Kurgu❝I'M 365 SO FRESH, FEELS LIKE WE'RE FLYING IN THE SKY, SO FREE.❞ she wished she never killed a man. he wished he wasn't in between the two. he wished he never thought of dying. [lowercase intended, triggering and a bit nsfw.] based on triple h's 36...