𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗦 𝗙𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 × ʝαҽყσɳɠ

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⚠️major violence/murder⚠️

3rd person

"Hey! What are you doing here prick?" The white haired growled, leaning casually on the wall with one hand in his pocket and the other held onto the baseball bat which was placed over his shoulder.

"N-nothing just chilling' you know." Renjun tried to act calm but failed when he began the sentence with a shutter.

"Get lost, or do you want me to use other methods?" Yuta was still glaring at the small male standing awkwardly in front of him.

"Well and what if I want to be here? There isn't sign here saying 'Bullshit's favourite place' " Renjun retorted cockily while his facial expression remained innocent.

"You!" Yuta raised his voice and was about to grab the smaller but suddenly his body met the cold floor.

Hand cleched around the baseball bat, the white haired fluttered his eyes open to see the one who brought him onto the floor with so much force. He knew Renjun wasn't that strong, so it had to be somebody else.

Jaehyun stood there, Yuta could only see a big silhouette because the sun was behind the brown haired. Renjun's part was done, so the small male just walked away from the tradegy that would happen, acting as if he knew nothing.

Both of them were in the little area behind the school where all the dumbsters where, with walls around it and the white tiles floor.

"The fuck you think you're doi-" the white haired began but stopped when the other had kicked him in his side, Yuta was still on the ground.

"Well you're always talking about defending yourself, so show me now." Jeahyun retorted casually, waiting the other to do something.

"Oh when I'm done with you-" Yuta growled while getting onto his feet again, storming into Jaehyun's direction, both of his hands now firmly wrapped around the baseball bat.

When he wanted to hit the brown haired, the latter just stopped it with one hand as if it was nothing. Faster then the white haired could think, a punch was landed directly on his stomach.

Yuta stumbled a few steps back, but he was still determined to beat the shit out of the brown haired, baseball bat still raised ready for the hit.

Jaehyun was caught of guard when the white haired faked to kick him, instead the male swung the bat against the brown haired's head, his face snapping to the side because of the impact.

But he soon collected himself, being done with the 'fighting' with the white haired. He took a few steps forward to grab the other by his hair and flinging him against the nearest wall. The sound was a mixture of a loud thud and Yuta screaming in pain.

Wiggling the few white hair strands off of his hands, which he tore off the others scalp, Jaehyun made his way to the sunken boy leaning against the wall with his prominent laceration on his head.

The white haired was shoved on the ground even more, face burried into the dirt as he was laying on his stomach, which began to hurt because of the punches the other had landed there. His head was harshly raised by Jaehyun as the latter grabbed a few strands to look make the boy look at him.

Jaehyun didn't look like himself. His eyes were lifeless and there was no expression at all in his face. Sure, the white haired didnt know the brown haired male too well because he only knew him by sight but that definitely wasn't the Jaehyun he saw in the halls.

"It's not funny- s-stop!" Yuta coughed while Jaehyun's knee pressed into his back painfully. "Oh look who's begging now. You were the one not having any mercy (A/N hahaha I first wrote merci) on your victims, so don't expect me to have it on you." The brown haired said through his gritted teeth, all the anger which was bottled up the past days was now escaping.

"No one liked you anyway." Jaehyun said as he laid his hand on the back of Yuta's head, just to push his face more into the ground, the white haired's teeth now digging into the dirt.

"And I'm sure Taeyong never did and never will. Well... will isn't an option here." The white haired tried to lift himself off the ground but it was useless, all he could lift was his head a bit. "Wait this- this is about Taeyong? Y-you can date him, i-it wasn't seriously-" Yuta began but had difficulties while gasping for some air but he didnt came further when his head met the ground again.

"WASNT SERIOUS!?" Jaehyun shouted in total anger, the one hand was now ripping out few hair stands and the other kept the head low while his knee still dug into Yutas back, the latter's screams muffled because of the amount of dirt in and in front of his mouth.

"Shut your filthy mouth and stop your pathetic screams. It won't save you. All that matters is that your disgusting hands touched Taeyong... You..." there was a tiny moment of silence and Yuta put his hopes on that Jaehyun stopped because he wasn't hurting him anymore.

But that last peaceful moment quickly passed when the brown haired continued his words

"...took what is mine"

With that the white haired felt an terrible pain in his back. It was, as if the other had stabbed him with a knife.

It didn't just feel like it. It was reality.

The white haired drew the air in sharply, eyes shot open wide as the other pulled the knife out painfully slow, shoving it in again with faster pace and way more force.

The brown haired started at the body beneath him like in trance as he repeated to stab into the other back a few time, smiling because of the satisfying feeling whenever the knife sunk into the humans flesh so easily. He made sure the white haired was dead by grabbing a fistful of the latter's hair, but the other just looked at him with the dull and lifeless eyes.

"Shit this is a bloody mess." Jaehyun let the knife fall onto the tile floor, making a 'clank' sound as the boy looked down on his in blood covered hand.

"Time to clean up" he sighed to himself, getting up.

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