Warrior | Minsung (✅)

Chapter 13

"Youngsoo, how do you like your eg-''
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Before Jisung knew it he was freed from his previous position, Youngsoo's body wasn't on top of his anymore. He looked up to see Minho on top of him, hitting him right on his nose. He was mad, but had mercy in his eyes, pitty for the boy he grew up with.

He got off him, standing in between him and Jisung to prevent anything else to happen. He always killed people, yes, but he couldn't end the life of the person that always stood by his side. He couldn't betray the boy who he trusted his entire life, he just wasn't capable to do so.

''Don't touch him, he's mine'' Minho growled at him, still standing in front of Jisung with clenched fists. ''Sorry bro, had to try it'' he chuckled, making it seem innocent again. Jisung hated how easily he got away with things, it was the reason no one ever found out about it.

He had been doing these kinds of things with the boy for almost a year, always making people believe Jisung made it up. At first it was just cat calling, but soon it got worse. He'd touch his body in innapropriate ways, one day even taking his virginity.

''It's okay'' Minho stuttered, talking as if Jisung didn't feel bad about it at all. He liked the boy, but the way he was acting now made him dislike him a lot. How could he just act like him almost being raped again was normal?

''But I like my eggs cooked, Minho'' he chuckled, as if nothing had just happened. Minho just nodded and grabbed Jisung's wrist, bringing him back to the kitchen with him. He lifted him up and put him on the countertop. He looked at him for a second, regretting that he didn't do anything, but he shrugged it off.

Jisung looked at how Minho prepared food, his hands knowing exactly what ways to hold the knife. He thought to himself, even though he had started to care about Minho a lot, he couldn't just accept what just happened. He knew the boy trusted him, so he could easily escape now.

''I'll be back in a minute'' he mumbled while jumping off the countertop, Minho not giving it a second thought. He simply walked to the door and put on his shoes, avoiding the living room with Youngsoo still in it. He opened the door and simply walked out, on his way to his old freedom.

He stopped walking once he knew he was far enough from Minho's house, he took a deep breath while closing his eyes. He still knew how to survive, he didn't need Minho to depend on. He made his way deeper into the ruins of the city. Most buildings were wrecked, plants growing on them.

He didn't know where he was heading, but he needed to get as far away as possible from Minho and Youngsoo. There would be no reason for Minho to follow him in Jisung's opinion, he was immortal now, the one thing he kept him close for.

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''Jisung, dinner is ready!'' Minho screamed through the house, also gaining Youngsoo's attention. He walked up to Minho in the dining room, his mouth watering from all the delicious food in front of him. He had been on the run for many weeks now, he hadn't had a proper dinner ever since.

''Uhm, you can already start, I'll get Jisung'' Minho muttered, the last sentence more to himself than to Youngsoo. He nodded and sat down, quickly shoving food down his throat. Minho looked around the living room, once again visiting the kitchen, but he couldn't find Jisung anywhere.

He ran upstairs, checking every room. He started stressing when Jisung wasn't in any of the rooms, he checked everywhere but the boy was gone. He quickly ran down the stairs again, to the hallway. As he thought, Jisung's shoes and his coat were gone, making it clear he ran away. He cursed at himself, he knew he was part of the reason why he left.

''Minho come and have dinner with me!'' Youngsoo yelled, making Minho concentrate on him. He replied with a short yes and walked back to him, taking place at the table. He slowly started to eat, his mind slowly becoming a dark mess again.

Why do you need Jisung? You're immortal you know, there's no reason in finding him again. He doesn't like you Minho, nobody likes you! Did you really think he cared? He escaped right after you trusted him, dumb boy, it's always the same with you!

''This tastes really good'' Youngsoo smiled, his cheeks stuffed with the food Minho prepared. He gave him a smile back before focusing on his food, forcing himself to forget about Jisung. He had used him, he had used his trust and therefor he could fuck off.

Even though his mind kept telling him not to care, it was so hard not to think about the boy. His adorable smile kept creeping up in his mind, how big his eyes got when he was scared, how he slept in Minho's arms. He tried to shrug the thoughts off, but he failed.

''Youngsoo, why was Jisung so scared of you when you came?''
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Two updates in one evening heh
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Untill we meet again~