p s y c h o

nineteen || 십구

It has been a long day today and Habyung wanted to have fun with Hasun in his house. He wanted to make the best out of his love for him and wanting to make it right with him. Habyung wanted to cuddle with him on the couch while watching movies or just even talking to each other. That's the date. Not as fancy as a usual first date.

Habyung walked to Hasun's house during the cold and breezy night. He minded his own business while trying to reach Hasun's house in peace.

Out of nowhere, while Habyung was in his lover's neighborhood, he heard screams coming from Hasun's house. Screams that can be heard all the way from China.

Habyung got worried. He rushed to Hasun's house, sprinting to reach his lover. Still trying to find out who screamed bloody hell.

Habyung reached the house to find emptiness filling the darkness inside of the empty house. Habyung searched around the house, trying to find Hasun.

"Hasun?" Habyung called out but no one answered.

As he turned to the bathroom which the lights were still on, he found Hasun who was laying in a tub full of red. Blood.

"HASUN! HELP PLEASE HELP! SOMEBODY!" Habyung yelled for help for the other neighbors to hear. Habyung looked dead inside. He found a blade in the tub while he was cut everywhere. All over his body.

Habyung wanted to be lost. He knew he wasn't an ordinary teenager who would live perfectly with his family. He didn't even have parents to start with and they didn't want him. They never loved him.

"You promised to stay with me. FUCK YOU SOOHWA! FUCK YOU SANGYOO! FUCK ALL OF YOU!" Habyung spoke one more time while he stayed beside Hasun's dead, unconscious body.

Why do they gotta be dead serious about that shitty secret?

Why they gotta be pyschotic for?

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