"you love me right?
we both know you
do." - k.sm
in which kim seungmin
is mentally unstable
and will do anything
to break hyunjin's
heart and stability.
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time written ; 13:15 pm time finished ; 21:12 pm
CHAPTER TWENTY SIX — ♡ —
"hey minnie, how's my princess doing today?" seungmin felt a hand snake around his waist. hyunjin who popped out of nowhere pulled him close, giving him a little smirk.
"n—nothing..just came from class." seungmin replied softly.
hyunjin nodded, "why so quite? where's my clingy minnie, the one who would give me kisses every time we'd see each other."
seungmin shrugged lightly, "I don't know.."
hyunjin stopped in his tracks. he leaned to whisper into seungmin's ear, "what do you mean you don't know. I hate those types of answers you know."
seungmin gulped, "I—I'm just not feeling well..l—love.."
hyunjin pouted, "awe, why? tell me."
"just tired.."
"your answer and tone doesn't seem quite believable. but whatever you say princess." as hyunjin ruffled seungmin's hair. "you know if you lie to me there will be consequences. I hate liars."
seungmin nodded his head vigorously, "y—yes I understand jinnie.."
"good. now let's get to our next class, okay love?"
"y—yes.."
walking to class, seungmin was quiet. his thoughts were being jumbled up, clouded and he felt as if his vision was going blurry. what happened to breaking hyunjin? he's breaking you instead.
but he was brought back to reality by hyunjin. "seungmin, I keep seeing this contact name popping up on your phone. who's minho?"
"he's a friend."
"delete him." hyunjin strictly told, "I don't want you talking to him."
"b—but-"
"no buts. give me your phone."
seungmin took it out of his pocket. before entering their class, hyunjin deleted his contact number. handing seungmin's phone back, he gave a smile. "there, it's clean now."
seungmin cracked a little fake smile. "y—yeah.."
great. what am I gonna do now.
"seungmin. let's go." hyunjin told, pulling him into the classroom.
being dragged by his boyfriend, he didn't say a word. talking back to hyunjin would be the death of him. literally.
and he had no one. to help him.
______________ ___________ after school
seungmin whimpered as hyunjin threw him against one of the lockers. not even trying to defend himself, he let the boy throw him around like a rag doll.
"TELL ME!" hyunjin yelled, his voice echoing threw the empty halls. "WHY DOES HE KEEP MESSAGING YOU!"
seungmin covered his face, trying to hold in the tears. "I—I don't know jinnie!! I don't know, I'm sorry!"
hyunjin shoving seungmin's phone into his face. it kept showing the new messages from minho. even if he deleted his number, it would come back if the boy messaged him.
"I don't want you messaging him!" hyunjin then tossed the phone aside. "you're mine!"
"I—I know I'm y—yours jinnie.."
"stop stuttering and speak clearly." he demanded.
"I—I'm sor—"
SLAP.
a few tears running down seungmin's cheek, he caressed the spot where he was hit. "jinnie.."
hyunjin cupping seungmin's cheeks, he kissed him. smiling at the boy, he moved a piece of hair from seungmin's face. "you know I love you right? I'm only like this because I don't want you leaving me. just like jinae."
hyunjin backing up, seungmin's back presses against the locker. sliding down to the floor, he cried.
"princess, don't cry. I hate seeing you sad." hyunjin cooed, leaning down he played with a strand of seungmin's hair. "you're so beautiful, but look? there's a red mark on your face, I can paint your face with more marks if you don't listen."
"I don't want that.."
"then why don't you listen?"
"I'm sorry..I won't do it again.."
"oh no, it's not you love. it's the minho boy, now. I cut off my friends, so you shouldn't have yours."
"y—you can be friends with them. m—minnie is okay with it.."
hyunjin raised a brow, lifting up seungmin's chin with his index finger. he whispered harshly into his ear,
