𝙆𝙥𝙤𝙥 𝘽𝙭𝘽 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨 [𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙]

ㅁSeungsik x Hanseㅁ

Victon
Angst
Request
Warnings: Violence, Slight Gore, Death

Protect you

"Heyyyyyy, don't you wannt to have shom fuuuuun?

The two boys pick up their pace, hurrying down the almost empty street.

In an attempt to escape they turn down an alley, feeling their way through in hopes of not tripping over anything.

Hanse's hands come to press against the wall, causing the alley to dead end.

"FUCK- Hurry up, back!"

He turns Seungsik around, nudging him towards the way they had just come, except escape is no longer a possibility.

They come face to face with the drunk creep who had been following them, a bottle of alcohol adorning his right hand.

He grins, taking a swig from the bottle.

"I ashked you gwys a questiooooon"

He stumbles forward, his foot catching on the side of a dumpster as he trips, falling face first.

He reaches up, managing to catch himself on the edge of the dumpster.

In the process the bottle in his hand is smashed in half, forming a sharp, serrated end.

He stumbles forward, the left over alcohol dripping and running down his hand landing on the side walk.

Hanse takes a step backwards, his back coming to rest against Seungsik.

"S-sir, p-please leave us a-alone."

The man laughs, his words slurring beyond understanding.

He mumbles softly before taking a few more staggering steps forward.

"S-sir..-"

"SHUT UP"

The man screams, his hands coming to hold his head, the smashed bottle he still held raking a deep set of cuts up the side of his face.

He laughs once more, insanity tingeing the edge of his words.

"Too loud. Too loud. Must be quiet."

His eyes slowly rise to meet the boys as his hands come to rest by his side, his fingers tightening around the neck of the broken bottle.

He brings his hand up to his mouth, pressing a finger against his lips.

"Shhhhhh."

He lunges forward, slamming the broken bottle forward.

Time stops as Hanse watches Seungsik crumple to the ground.

The man, his hand thick with blood rips the bottle out of Seungsik stomach giggling all the while.

He waves and stumbles out of the alley, blowing a kiss at the boys before leaving, his hollow laugh echoing off the alley walls.

Hanse hardly notices, his hands pressing over the wound, his hand fumbles for his phone only to find that it's not there.

Dropped along the way.

"No no no no no no..."

Tears stream down his face, as he attempts to staunch the blood flowing from the wound.

"You're so dumb, why'd you jump in front"

His body shakes as he just barely manages not to fall apart on the spot.

"W-why."

His voice quavers as he watches the blood stain Seungsik's shirt.

Seungsik opens his mouth to speak but instead of words he coughs up a thick amount of blood, his eyes rolling back in his head.

"NO!"

Hanse screams, he changes positions, transferring one hand from Seungsik's stomach to touch his cheek.

"Open y-your eyes. Seungsik, you have to open your eyes!"

He shakes him gently, doing anything he can think of to stimulate the unresponsive boy.

Nothing.

"HELP, SOMEONE HELP ME!"

He screams towards the entrance of the alley, feeling hopeless as his voice becomes hoarse.

He presses his ear against Seungsik's chest, listening for a heartbeat.

He struggles to hear, the blood pounding in his own ears.

Slowly Seungsik's arms wrap around Hanse, as he pulls the younger to his chest.

"Can.. we.. just.. stay.. here.. like.. this...?"

His voice is barely a whisper against Hanse's cheek as a fresh wave of tears flow from his eyes.

He finally hears Seungsik's heartbeat, beating at an inconsistent pace.

Ba-dumph...

Hanse's grip tightens on the boy as he feels Seungsik's arms around him slacken and then drop to the ground.

"Didn't you know, I-I was suppose to p-protect you?"

Oh snap I'm sad from reading that, I always make MinSugaxAgustD write the angst oneshots because she's so good at them and I am not ;-;