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"Where are we going, Jun?" Donghyuck chuckled as the older dragged him further into the woods with a smirk tugging at the corner of his lip.
"You'll see." His voice deepened at this, sending chills down Donghyuck's spine in the best way possible.
"How sexy," he teased, stumbling while trying to keep up with the other.
"Here should be good."
Before Donghyuck could question the older's words, he was thrown against a tree, immediately attacked by Renjun's hungry lips that denied the younger air.
He hummed into the kiss, hands tangling with the brunette's hair as he deepened the lustful kiss.
Donghyuck gasped for air as Renjun trailed the kisses down the younger's neck, hand covering the younger's mouth to muffle the moans he released.
Donghyuck pushed against Renjun's grip, flipping them around so that he pinned the shorter to the tree.
The brunette's eyes widened in shock, having not expected much compliant from the younger who wore a devilish grin. Although he allowed a very few people to dominate him, Renjun let the blonde have his moment out of pure curiosity.
Donghyuck's hands trailed up Renjun's shirt, the warmth of the shorter's skin against his ice cold hands eliciting a hiss from the taller who merely laughed at the expression on Renjun's face.
The older hummed gently as Donghyuck captured his lips for another kiss, this one sloppier than the last. As he was about to pull away, Renjun held him closer, not wanting to let him leave.
"Did..." Renjun leaned in and placed a peck on the taller's collarbone before looking up at him with a smirk. "Jaemin make you feel this way?" He panted, turning the blonde so that his stomach was against the tree.
Almost immediately, Donghyuck felt his whole heart drop. His wrist was being twisted in an awkward angle, and he winced in great pain as he heard a pop resonate through the air.
"Oops."
A shriek slipped from his parted lips as he fought with little strength against Renjun who was a lot stronger than his small stature gave him credit for.
"Did he make you feel as good as I can make you feel? Did you feel thrilled creeping around behind my back?" His tone, which started of as a teasing one soon became a sinister as he snaked his arms around Donghyuck's waist and rested his head upon his shoulder.
The younger was hyperventilating at this stage, his chest moving with no rhythm as each breath was fought for. A searing pain still emitted from his wrist, although he was relieved that it was beginning to numb.
"What's gotten into you Jun?" He whispered helplessly, eyes flickering around to try and see him but his face was pressed against the bark, blood trickling down the side of it from the rough and unforgiving surface.
He whimpered weakly, no longer feeling the need to fight as he let the hopelessness settle with Renjun's next words.
"It's 'Rose' to you."
Sobs wracked the younger's body as he collapsed, only Renjun holding him up at his stage.
"I have to say, Hyuckie, this has been fun. I mean it doesn't get old. Mark, Chenle, Jeno and Jisung...it was fun with them and all, but getting you into bed was pathetically easy."
Donghyuck continued to cry as his life flashed before his eyes.
"Now I hate a stubborn victim, yet the chase is half the fun, babe. Run....I'm giving you ten seconds, and once I catch you, you'll be nothing more than another addition to my collection of dolls."
He threw the younger away, watching as he stumbled weakly before falling to the floor. Donghyuck remained motionless for a moment as he looked into the eyes that were suddenly void of emotion.
"I know, my acting is on point. I hear that a lot."
At this, he began to approach the blonde who fruitlessly shuffled back on his bum.
"Ten." Donghyuck took to his feet, tearing his eyes from the older as he sprinted. "nine, eight, seven." His chest burned as it heaved with his pounding heart. His wrist was numb, thankfully, but everything else hurt so damn bad, especially the adolescent's heart.
The faint counting faded to the background as he ran and ran.
He knew this was it though, for 'Rose' never lost his prey...
