jisung had stayed the night on minho's sofa after being in too much pain to move properly. he was awoken by being poked in the cheek multiple times. he whined a bit and tried to smack his hand away, but it didn't work. "wake up dumbass," minho finally said. jisung sat up, wincing. minho seemed to notice and shook his head. "you can't go to school," he thought aloud.
jisung looked up at him and rubbed his eyes. "i should still go," he said.
"no you shouldn't, stay here and rest. i have to go, but i'll be back right after," he said. "just make yourself at home."
jisung figured there would be no use arguing with him and just nodded before laying back down. minho just nodded in approval before leaving the house. once left alone, jisung let out a sigh of boredom. he tilted his head and looked at the glass of water on the table. it was still half full and as much as he would like to have something to drink, he wasn't one to drink room temperature water.
***
minho walked into school and went to chans locker. he waited with a knife in his pocket, chan would die for what he had done to jisung. of course not in the hallway in front of everyone, that wouldn't be acceptable at all. such things as this took particular thought to cetain details. he would kill him behind the school and dump the body. simple.
soon enough chan walked to his locker, looking to minho. "what the fuck do you want?" he asked, not in the mood to be bothered today. he didn't think much of minho's presense, just wanting him out of the way of him getting to his locker. he needed to get his books for class after all.
minho ignored his tone and shrugged. "just thought we could talk..."
"about what?" chan asked, raising an eyebrow.
"maybe the fact that your boyfriend isn't so secret" he told him before pulling out his phone and showing him a picture of him and felix making out on chan's bed. the picture was taken from outside, but was very clear. "i figure you'd like to keep this a secret...?"
chan's eyes widened and he took minho by the arm, pulling him outside and to the back of the school. "what do you want?" he asked, knowing that image couldn't get out. to everyone, him and felix were both straight and he wanted to keep it that way. both of their parents were homophobic.
minho had put his phone away. he looked to chan, his grip tightening on the handle of the knife in his pocket. "i want you dead." he pulled out the knife and pushed it into chans heart. it only took a few seconds for the blonde to fall to the ground, dead. minho picked up his body and dumped the corpse in the dumpster. he'd be gone next trash pickup. jisung wouldn't be bothered by him and that's all that mattered to minho.
***
jisung was sitting on the couch still when minho returned from school. "hi," he greeted, glad to see him. he had been very lonely all day and quite frankly touch starved. of course he didn't know that's exactly what minho wanted.
minho smiled and sat by him, feeling proud of what he had done. he put an arm around his shoulders gently and was feeling even better when jisung leaned into his touch. "hey," he said softly. jisung scooted closer with a smile and leaned his head on his shoulder.
