heart eyes🖤 YB✔

eight🖤

{MINE, MINE, MINE}

*☆°▪•▪°▪•

“Witches?” Soobin eyed his ‘twin’.

Purple haired Soobin nodded.

‘yup’

“how can you expect me to believe you!? This is just a dream”

The other sighed deeply as he picked on his scars, pulling the skin off. Soobin winced at the display.

‘if I prove to you that this isn't really a dream… then will you believe me?’ Soobin’s alter asked.

“Sure, I guess”

A large grin appeared on the scar-faced Soobin as he spoke,
‘Yeonjun will avoid you tomorrow’

🔮🔮🔮

Soobin walked in the school and looked around for Yeonjun.

This is weird, he’s always earlier than me, Soobin thinks and shrugs it off, walking into the building.

As he makes his way to his class, he looks outside the glass windows that served as a series of a walls for the hallway. He stops walking once he sees Yeonjun in the school garden with Taehyun.

Soobin feels a strong urge to go to the garden himself and pull Taehyun away from his Yeonjun.

‘see that? He chose Taehyun over you’

“No” Soobin whispered.

“No way”

🔮🔮🔮

Lunch rolled by and Soobin wanted to eat with Yeonjun (as usual) but he couldn’t find the neon-haired anywhere.

He soon spots Yeonjun walking out the cafeteria with Taehyun (again?).

They make eye contact.

Soobin was about to call him when Yeonjun hurriedly looked away and rushed out while holding Taehyun’s hand.

‘they’re holding hands… how convenient’

Soobin ignored the voice in his head as he tried to comfort himself.

I—I must have done something wrong… he’s probably upset, Soobin told himself even though he knew that Yeonjun and himself still hadn’t had their first argument.

He walked home alone as he texted Yeonjun for the fifth time.

He hasn’t even seen my texts… why’s he avoiding me?

‘it’s because of that witch’

Taehyun?

‘who else? He probably told Yeonjun something’

Probably… so this is—

‘Taehyun’s fault… he needs to die’

I can’t kill him!

‘why not?’

I just can’t!

‘pussy’

Soobin forced the voice out. Was he really having an internal battle with himself? He couldn’t help but feel stupid.

He decided he was going to go over to Yeonjun’s house and demand for answers.

But when he reached Yeonjun’s home, he wasn’t there.

‘probably at the Taehyun’s place’

But why?

‘he replaced you’

Why!?

‘because you didn’t listen to me… if you did and killed all those people—’

Kill?

‘yes, kill’

So Taehyun… needs to go and Yeonjun will be back?

‘of course!’

But I can’t kill people!

‘yes, you can… just accept me and I’ll do all the dirty work for you’

🔮🔮🔮

Yeonjun was walking home from Taehyun’s mansion, deep in thought.

He had spent the whole day there as Taehyun had told him that Soobin might visit him.

He had avoided Soobin all day like Taehyun and Shu had ordered him to. He didn’t enjoy avoiding his boyfriend at all. Even though he knew magic was real and that Taehyun knew better and that he should listen to him—he couldn’t help but feel like he was doing something wrong.

As he reached his porch, he was surprised to see light emitting from the glass windows at the sides of the front door.

Is mom home?, Yeonjun wondered as he opened the door. He made his way in and heard the sound of T.V playing a show.

He silently made his way to the living room, ready to welcome his mother home.

Only, it wasn’t his mother.

Soobin was sitting on the couch, his back straight and his eyes wide and unblinking staring at the television screen, his mouth slightly open.

He looked dead.

“S-Soobin?” Yeonjun whispered in fear.

How did Soobin get in!? what was he doing!?

Soobin turned his head to look at Yeonjun and smiled widely.

“Yeonjun! Welcome home!”

🔮🔮🔮

He felt cold, he felt pain all over his body, he tried to move but he couldn't, he tried to look around but all he saw was darkness.

Yeonjun realized he was blindfolded. He could taste iron in his mouth and realized his lips were bleeding and he felt thick liquid sliding down his face. He knew he was lying on the cold floor and that his hands and feet were tied by a rope—but, where was he?

He heard a door open and footsteps approaching him.

“Are you ok, baby?”

That voice—

“Soobin!?”

“Yes?”

“Wh-what are you doing!? Where am I? why am I tied up!?” Yeonjun asked his voice showing how panicked he was.

Soobin tutted and brushed his fingers through Yeonjun’s silky hair.

“I'm taking what belongs to me… you’re home and you’re tied up because I know you’ll try to run away” Soobin answered diligently.

“B-but—Soobin why are you doing this!? Please let me go!” Yeonjun pleaded, his eyes starting to water slightly.

Soobin cooed and pinched Yeonjun’s cheek.

“What are you saying? I’ll never let you go”

Yeonjun had never felt so scared.
What was he going to do? Soobin really turned out to be dangerous… and it was his fault.

“You know… after I knocked you out, I did a little searching in your room and I noticed… a lot of pictures of me! Are you obsessed with me? How cute”

Yeonjun recalled then how he entered his home to see Soobin staring at the television. And then Soobin approached him, Yeonjun didn’t move and—Soobin grabbed a vase and brought it down forcefully on Yeonjun’s head.

“I brought your undergarments and toiletries but I didn’t bring your clothes… don’t you think you’d look cuter in my clothes?” Soobin said as he picked Yeonjun up bridal style.

“you should bathe”

🔮🔮🔮

Yeonjun was sitting on the covered toilet seat as Soobin untied the blindfold. Yeonjun opened his eyes and saw the smiling face of Soobin.

The eerie, evil smile.

Yeonjun gasped, scared for his life.

“Don’t worry, Junnie… I’d never hurt you” Soobin spoke as he untied the ropes around Yeonjun’s ankles and that’s when the neon-haired noticed the blue and purple splotches around his ankle area.

He can’t run away.

He suddenly winced in pain when Soobin brushed his hand around the wounds.

“Ah, how pretty”

Yeonjun couldn’t help but cry at that moment.

“S-Soobin… why? This isn't like you”

Soobin looked at him with a sharp glare.

“you talk as if this isn't your fault”

Yeonjun shut his eyes.

That’s right… it’s all Yeonjun’s fault.

If only I hadn't used that spell, was all Yeonjun could think at that moment.

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Have u read the bl manhwa 'killing stalking' ?¿?
Its really good~~~~~ and the idea of yeonjun having those bruises on his ankles is inspired from it!#!#

This book is going to be over... sorry most scenes are dumb and yeonbin is 0%