Shatter | Chanbaek [HIATUS]

xᴠɪɪ | seventeen

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The court room was occupied for an hour already, the light-up sign that spelled "IN TRIAL" glowing brightly above the spruce wooden doors.

Inside, Ichinose Atsuko stood on trial. She was trembling as she witnessed the distasteful looks given to her by citizens, a group of moms in the corner shaking their heads and talking amongst themselves.

"Guilty as charged!" The jury slams the small wooden gavel he held in his right hand, deeming her guilty. There was enough proof. The handkerchief she dropped, strands of hair and her hand print on Kurusu's face. She had an additional month added to her sentence because she was charged with assault, too.

She couldn't look her husband in the eye, complying as the police handcuffed her wrists, pulling her along.

1 year and 4 months.

Was that long enough for them to find Haruka's killer?

She hoped it was. Once she gets out of jail, she wants to feel the reassurance and happiness of seeing Haruka's killer behind bars.

What did that killer? Was he short? Scrawny? Related to Haruka? Killed her for fun?

Now, she was just describing Watabe Kurusu. Even in his death, he was still being picked on. Isn't that unfair?

The scenery turned from a brightly-lit court room into a dark gloomy scenery. Outside the building, the skies were grey, ready to pour its tears out onto the world. Perhaps they could feel what Atsuko is feeling right now?

No one knows.

A few reporters crowded the exit, their large, flashy cameras and microphones and boom mics taking up the space.

"Miss Ichinose-ssi! Why did you drive the poor kid to suicide?"

"Ichinose-ssi, was he your sugar baby?"

"Were you paying him??"

"What is your relationship with the kid?!"

Countless questions flooded her. She wanted to hide and lock herself up forever.

"No questions! Please stay back!" The guard holding her barks out, his neck red and sucked in. His eyes were glaring despite the please he added in the sentence.

She shimmies inside the black van, reporters surrounding the van, tapping at the tinted black glass, begging for answers to their questions. They were so persistent and inquisitive, the guards had no choice but to beep at them, zooming past once they made way.

"What a bunch of dumb assholes, this woman isn't even that significant.. Tch." He grumbles under his breath, but Atsuko could still hear it.

She hung her head dowm solemnly. She wished she could just close her eyes and sleep until a year and four months have passed.

That would be impossible, though.

They quietly arrive at the Korea Correctional Institution, being jostled around as they place her in a dimly-lit room.

'This seems pretty fine.' She thought. The exterior wasn't lavish, but it wasn't ragged. That's what mattered.

"Hey." A grouchy voice came from the top bunk. "You the new one?"

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"A-Are they gone..?" Baekhyun whispers, pressed up against the cement wall of a building. They struggled to hide in the dark, cramped alley, bodies pressed up against each other. Chanyeol's large figure was enveloping Baekhyun's smaller one, shielding him from everyone who passed by.

Not like anyone noticed, anyways.

Chanyeol raises the flap of the right side of his jacket, covering the ravenette's face.

"Are you scared?" His hot breath blows down Baekhyun's face, stirring his emotions up.

"No, I'm not." He sighs, gripping on the giant's shirt tightly.

"I want to go home." He whispers, his hand lowering to hold Chanyeol's large one.

"Anything you say." He kisses the ravenette's forehead, sliding out the tight alleyway with minimal effort before plopping Baekhyun out there. His long arm wraps around Baekhyun's shoulders, nuzzling his first before walking back home.

"I'm sorry we're going back home so fast. It hasn't even been ten minutes since we started. I was the one who suggested it, yet I-"

Chanyeol grips Baekhyun's face and kisses him in front of a lot of people, making the young man's face redden in embarrassment.

"What the hell, Park Chanyeol!" He grits his teeth, forcing a smile and apologizing to the women who saw their kiss up close.

"A-Ah, I'm sorry.." He bows even more, grabbing the giant and dragging him home.

"Stop rambling. I said it's okay. I'd do anything for you." His large hand envelopes his smaller ones once again as they walk hand in hand, a cheeky smile on the taller one's face.

Once they arrived at the apartment flat, Baekhyun jumps on the bed, mumbling under his breath about the event that happened. 

"If we were one second late-"

"We would've been caught. I know." Chanyeol sighs, sitting down on the bed beside Baekhyun. The bed dips under his weight, his hands slightly behind him, holding his weight as he leaned back.

"Yeol,"

"Wh-" Baekhyun lunges forward and flings himself on top of Chanyeol, kissing him roughly. He sits on the giant's hard abdomen, his small hands clutching his face as he fought with the red head's tongue.

"Wow." The red head chuckles, his tongue instinctively licking his lips after the searing hot kiss. "Aren't you too eager, sweet cheeks?"

His overly sweet but seductive voice purred. It was his manipulative voice, something that drove Baekhyun crazy, a feeling that made him want to do more than just kissing.

"It's been days since we last had sex. Just get it over with if you don't want to do it." Baekhyun mumbles, proceeding to lower his pants that fit perfectly on his long legs.

"Sweetheart, of course I want to do it. I love you." The giant chuckles smoothly, rubbing circles on Baekhyun's flat abdomen with his rough thumbs.

"But if I do it quickly, I might end up finishing too early." He had an evil smirk on his face, making Baekhyun grumble and pinch Chanyeol's bicep.

"Ow." He sniggers, lifting the ravenette and laying him on the bed, hovering himself on top of the slender young man. He unbuckles his belt, his pants rustling as he pulled it down so painfully slow, Baekhyun had to clench his thighs.

Then he saw the erection.

"Don't shatter me." His voice was slightly troubled, staring at the giant's large erected shaft. He grips the bed sheet tightly, biting his lip unconsciously which riled up Chanyeol more.

"Call me daddy, first."

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