Chapter Twenty - Trial
Yuta remained where Taeyong had left him. He stood in the room, hands grasping his throat as he slowly got his breath back.
It felt so real. He really believed Sicheng was back. Yes he knew it was a lie. But his dead lover was before him in the flesh. His lips were still soft and his embrace was warm.
He needs to focus. Taeyong will only pull that trick again and again if he believes the younger will fall for it that easily.
Stretching his neck, Yuta exits the room, just in time to see Taeyong leaning against the wall a few steps away. His eyes are dark, black to be precise.
"You finished sulking?" His voices speak.
"We're going to stop you" Yuta states harshly, the usual bite to his tone has returned.
"We?" Taeyong chuckles. "You and Jaemin? Oh don't tell me, Haechan will join the fun too? You would all burn into a crisp before laying a single hand on me."
Jaemin makes his approach silently. He is quick to place his hand over the dark haired's mouth. Yet Taeyong instantly grabs his wrist, twisting it which emits a sickening crunch.
Jaemin screams out in pain as he clutches his now limp hand.
Yuta scowls as he moves his gaze to Taeyong once more. He raises his arm and brings it down harshly, engulfing the dark haired male in a wave of water.
The older doesn't budge as he just allowd the water to wash over him. He cocks his head to the left as Yuta feels someone tapping his shoulder.
Turning, the younger sees Sicheng standing before him once more. The dead lover smiles happily as he pushes the older on the chest, sending him flying backwards into the wall behind him.
"I love you Yuta, why would you let me die?" Sicheng speaks, his voice sounding too real.
"You disobeyed me. You killed yourself."
"You killed me. Yuta, you killed me" He speaks over and over, sounding like a broken record.
He is suddenly interrupted as someone snaps his neck, causing him to disappear.
"Even in death, he speaks words of wisdom" Jungwoo grimaces as he brushes his hands on his pants.
Taeyong doesn't look at all bothered by the arrival of the blue haired male.
The intruder gazes at Taeyong briefly before the older halts in his movements. What his mind has been tricked into seeing, Yuta will never know.
Jungwoo walks over to Jaemin and grabs his arm, closing his eyes, he mutters something before opening them again. Jaemin disappeared in the process.
"Come on, time for you to follow" the blue haired male exclaims as he rushes over to Yuta. He grabs the dark haired's arm and goes to close his eyes but pauses.
That's when Yuta notices blood seeping though a cut which extends across his neck.
Taeyong sighs in frustration as he gently taps Jungwoo's head, sending it crashing to the floor. His body is soon to follow, crumpling beside it.
Yuta looks on in pure horror. Taeyong just cut his saviour's head off. That's the cleanest cut Yuta has seen.
The crazed older moves his gaze to the younger who stands before him. As he goes to unleash his power, Yuta blacks out.
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Jaehyun leans back in his chair as he nervously taps his foot on the ground. Doyoung has come to him saying he sensed Taeyong had lost control again.
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FanfictionTaeyong is powerful, yet he can't control his power. He barely understands it. Jaehyun knows magic better then anyone else. He is one of the finest warlocks to have walked the Earth. He finds Taeyong, his duty is to help the older learn to contro...