Dance With the Devil

Sehun was not like most.

No, he spent his nights torturing people.

It was his job and he enjoyed it. It brought him pleasure, actually.

He should have went insane a long time ago.

A human being could only take so much killing before they became numb to it. And Sehun had been so damn close.

But then there was Kai. His angel. His anchor. His everything. Without him, Sehun was nothing,

Kai was a killer too, but he wasn't like Sehun.

It didn't bring him pleasure, but he had someone to protect.

He would do anything for that person.

Even die.

And that is what he did...

~.~.~

What is Sehun to do? Without Kai, he was a monster. A lifeless zombie, killing people as easy as breathing.

Nothing matters.

Not until years later when he sees Kai again.

Alive and happy.

Except that he isn't Kai.

Kai was dead.

Then who was this beautiful creature?

And why did he look so much like Sehun's angel?