>>>jung wooyoung<<<
"please, stop acting all fucking lovey dovey."
jung wooyoung rolled his eyes as he stared at hongjoong and seonghwa, who were in front of him, staring into each others eyes like no one was around them.
"please, you're just jealous." yeosang suddenly spoke beside him. although yeosang had not found his soulmate, he kind of wanted to,and also felt a little jealous of hongjoong and seonghwa.
"am not! did you forget i want to be immortal, you bloody fool?" he scoffed back, rolling his eyes.
turning back towards hongjoong and seonghwa (who were now sweet talking each other and complimenting each other), he rolled his eyes again, and with a disgusted look on his face, bit apart the lollipop he had in his mouth.
"you do know that's.. illegal? the whole being immortal thing.." yeosang said quietly.
unfortunately, hongjoong snapped out of his fantasy with seonghwa and overheard their conversation.
"what do you mean,'immortal'? woo, no one wants to be immortal. don't tell me you have never thought about you and your soulmate living together. who knows? maybe your soulmate is very close to you." hongjoong protested, trying to talk wooyoung out of the idea of being immortal.
wooyoung could care less. running his hand through his hair, he continued eating the now broken lollipop.
being immortal sucked. imagine living your whole life alone and either dying by the hands of the government, or your own. but wooyoung found it exciting.
he liked the idea of immortality. he wanted to rule, to conquer. he was determined to never meet his soulmate. he had learnt how to deal with everything himself. everytime he had feelings, he'd brush them aside. again, and again, and again.
he was tired.
but it didn't matter.
all that matters is immortality.
and nothing else mattered.
he would torture himself, over and over , if it could make him immortal. he was willing to make the sacrifice. a life for a life. he liked this phrase. a life, for his life. for immortality,
he would kill for it.
and that is with no hesitation.
