"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 ; 07:04 am time finished ; 07:24 am
CHAPTER THIRTY TWO - ♡ -
"minho hyung?.." seungmin questioned gently. "w-what are you doing here."
the older shrugged, "for sure I knew you weren't at your moms. so I asked jisung to give me hyunjin's address, I was getting worried. you blocked me and everything."
seungmin slightly smiled, "I..had to.."
minho titled his head, shoving his hands into his pocket, "why? did something happen with your mom or-?"
"he means you guys can't be friends." hyunjin sternly cut off. minho looked at the boy with a confused expression.
"excuse me?" minho asked, "who gave you the right to decide on who's seungmin is friends with?"
"and who said you could come to my house without any notice?" hyunjin snapped back. "you should get out, you don't belong here."
minho shook his head. chuckling he went over to seungmin and grabbed his wrist. "come on we're going."
but instead of seungmin listening, he wouldn't budge. he looked at minho with watery eyes, whispering a 'go'.
"I'll be fine minho hyung..just let me be."
minho shook his head once more. "you don't look fine. it looks like you've been crying, I know you seungmin."
hyunjin who gritted his teeth on the sidelines. he took a deep breath in. "didn't you hear him. let him be."
"look mr. pretty boy I hate to interrupt whatever what was going on here. but this is my best friend we're talking about. if you wanna-"
seungmin gasped, covering his mouth he pressed himself against hyunjin's headboard. hyunjin had grabbed minho by the collar of his shirt, once again using his blade.
"If i want to what?" hyunjin devilishly questioned. a smile crept onto his face as he ran the side of the blade on minho's face.
"y-you're crazy!" minho yelled. "you're an actual psycho!"
"shush." as he then put the knife on minho's lips. "if you don't keep quiet, seungmin will start crying. look at him, his lip is quivering and everything. if you make him cry. I'll make sure you'll feel pain for the rest of your life."
"jinnie please stop!" seungmin cried, "y-you can't do this!"
hyunjin furrowed one brow. is he protecting minho? frowning, he still held onto minho but handed seungmin the pocket knife. "fine, if I can't do this. you can do this."
minho made heavy eye contact with seungmin. his eyes widening, he pleaded for seungmin not to do anything stupid.
"come on baby. just for me? he's just temporary, he'll leave soon. don't cry, you're doing this for me."
"seungmin please! don't listen to him!"
"minnie baby. the clock is ticking." his voice was low and sweet. seungmin's hand started to move on his own and grabbed the knife. "there you go baby. now tell him something that I'd love to hear."
seungmin wanted to scream his sorrys. plead for forgiveness to minho once this was all over. but instead, he placed the sharp side of the knife close to minho's neck. he tried not to tremble, tried not to show pity for minho, just for hyunjin.
then he said it.
"come near us once again and the next time I'll slit your throat."
