They're both assassins trying to assassinate each other, okay? Okay
Youngheum sighed, slipping a knife in his hoodie sleeve, the sharp edge poking his top half of his palm a little bit.
A knock on the door snapped him out of his daydream, a raven-haired boy peeking in.
"Are you ready?" The older asked him, Kunhang smiled and nodded excitedly. His wide, doe-like eyes scanning the other carefully.
'He's wearing pretty much all black with gloves. Trying to hide his identity and blood. Perfect chance to strike.' He purred, smirking and disappearing from the hallway.
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They strolled in the park, watching the nature all around him. Youngheum huffed out, his heart pounding against his rib cage.
'Can I do this? It's too good to do this now. But then, this is my last day.' He trailed his eyes down the soil, kicking away some pebbles.
"Hey, Youngheum." The other called him, he looked up at him and hummed, oblivious of the rising tension around the two.
"I wanna show you something. Come with me." Kunhang flashed his most genuine smile at him, he nodded and gave him a sad smile instead.
Soon they found themselves in an abandoned building near their home, Kunhang entered and urged the older to come inside. He went inside before the younger, looking around the building.
"It still looks brand new in the interior. So, why are we here?" He was about to turn around and strike when he felt a knife sink into his chest from the back. He made eye contact with Kunhang who has a smile playing his pink lips. The knife he had hidden long ago slipped from his grasp, clinking onto the ground that resonated through it.
"Remember, Youngheum-ah." Kunhang leaned closer to his ear, purring. "You're not the only one walking around with a knife in hand."
17th of April, 2019
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NCT Ships Things 2
RandomThe title says it all, enjoy! 😇 Date Started: 12th of April, 2019 Date Ended: ???? of ????, ???? ©FlyingDarkDragon
