Horizon (traitor) //ateez ff

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"What happened to him."

Changbin caught the wrist of the avoiding Mingi, who is shifting his feet at a fast pace. What's wrong with him? Why doesn't he just spill everything out all at once so that it would be crystal clear already?

Mingi harshly slapped the tight grip of Changbin onto his wrist and glared directly at the other's eye. Mingi is known for his famous lying techniques, so how come he can't make one up in this situation?

"No."

But the strong Changbin will never ever budge from his position, only waiting for the taller to fully speak up.

Mingi breathed out air with his forehead creased and crescent eyes turning into a thin line, he is indeed frustrated. With a final blow in the air, he now decided to part his lips to speak. "Yunho," his lower lips trembled a bit, but he fought through it.

"Is a clown."

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"Do you expect that joke to be amusing to us?" Wooyoung spat. Hongjoong was all deadly serious and now, this guy, oh come on, I'm tired. 

"I like clowns." Sannie murmurs, his lips parted as he beams the audience in front with a gleaming grin of his.

But now is not the time for clowning and such, they need answers and everyone, well, except for San and Mingi, know that there is always trouble coming up. Wooyoung couldn't hold his temper for another time and was ready to spit colorful words at the taller.

"Just answer it you-"

"He's suffering in some kind of unknown illness!"

Like a very cold breeze just went through them despite with the raging sun above- pushed them back, with small humps slowly popping at their arms, you know, like bare chicken skin...

well let's just say goosebumps. Pardon, that was kind of a... hm... weird description.

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When crickets finally sang as the strict sun dived down and the secretive moon rose from the other side, Mingi decided to give importance to the young master Yunho's condition.

Mingi had his head down. From time to time, taking glances at Changbin's eyes. They are waiting for over straight ten or fifteen minutes but it felt like forever.

Mingi could recall every detail he could possibly witness from the humble room of Yunho in the shade of beautiful blue seas.

Yunho is seen to be a dull, boring person, who is always locked up in his room but has the freedom to go out. He is like that quiet puppy that never wanted to play, roll, eat unnecessary things like a shoe or the thesis of his owner, or anything. He is simply... unenergetic.

But the question is, is there any dull puppy who never wanted to at least feel Joy at an early age? There are, of course, those who are lazy to do so.

Or maybe,

the puppy was injured to play,

a collar wrapped tightly at his neck prohibits him to speak about it,

a muzzle stops him from barking out all the agony he received from an abusive owner.

Maybe...

Dull, but once set on fire, he'll blow up and burst like a terrifying volcano. Yunho is such a complicated person. One time he'll be spacing out, the next he'll be shouting right at your eardrums with agony in his voice but harsh words slip out his tongue.