Shatter | Chanbaek [HIATUS]

ɪᴠ | four

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"Hello there." The tall figure greets the young woman, his long fingers still wrapped around her slender neck.

"Ghh, who.. who.. are you,,?" Heejin struggles against his grip, gasping as she claws at the hand that held her neck.

"Hm, Baekhyun's standards are pretty low. You look ugly when you gasp for air. Even he looks prettier than you being choked." He chuckles darkly, tapping her cheek with the other hand.

"Look at that, your mascara is smearing because you keep crying." He shakes his head solemnly. "Time to bring the trash out."

He throws her over his shoulder, gripping her by the legs as she hung like a sack of potatoes. She couldn't scream because he pressed down hard on her voice box.

"Baekhyun-ah~ I found your gift." Chanyeol sings, dropping Heejin on the floor.

"Ack!" She groans in pain, her tailbone aching. "Jisung-ah.."

She looks up to Baekhyun with pleading eyes only to see a harsh cold stare directed at her.

"Are you surprised? Surprised your little shiny gentleman isn't as nice as you think?" Chanyeol chuckles even more as her eyes widen.

"Baekhyun-ah~ Look what you did to this poor mutt. You completely decieved her." Chanyeol grips Baekhyun's face, squishing his cheeks. He sniffs Baekhyun, scowling.

"You smell like a bitch." He retorts.

"...Jisung-ah?" Heejin's eyes glaze over, her whole body trembling uncontrollably as she stared up at the cold-looking man that was once smiling warmly at her.

"Jisung doesn't exist." Baekhyun glares at her. "I'm Byun Baekhyun."

The raven-haired young man stands up and walks to the driver's seat. Chanyeol only smirks as he watches Heejin's tears drip uncontrollably.

"What do we do with you, Heejin-ah?" The mischief in Chanyeol's voice was gone. His eyes became cold, like a killers, and stared at her with the intent to kill.

"Don't kill her." Baekhyun suddenly chimes in with an emotionless tone. Heejin cries more, happy that he still cared about her despite his cold facade.

"Bring her in the car. If you want to kill, do it in the forest where it won't trace back to me." She gasps. Heejin tries to scream but Chanyeol drags her by the jaw. He throws her in the back seat, pushing down on her forearm until he breaks her humerous.

"Gh, ack!" Tears trailed down her cheeks like a waterfall, unbearable pain making her double over. Her left arm was now useless.

Chanyeol slams the door close, sitting down in the shotgun seat beside Baekhyun. The tall man pats his head, like a proud mother who saw her son graduate.

"W-Why... me..?" Heejin splutters out as Baekhyun drove to the place he knew so well.

"Sorry, Heejin-ah." He apologizes with a terrifying, unapologetic tone. He doesn't even look back at her.

"You just caught my eye."

Heejin starts bawling, sobbing uncontrollably as she wailed loudly. She felt so betrayed.