Shattered soul's

"Why are you doing this?" Minho asked, his eyes blood shot red with murderous intent as he glared at the other man.

Han jisung smiled, he gently caressed Minho's cheek nothing but tenderness.

"Are you angry jagiya?" Jisung whispered, his smooth voice that once turned on Minho is now turning him crazy mad.

"Fuck you, psycho" Minho ran his hand in his slicked back hair, trying himself not to choke han jisung to death.

"Curse me for it, it's fine. Curse me all you want, until your hatred for me turns into anger. So that you would relieve your anger and we could be together again" Jisung decided. He didn't talk, he was just informing Minho.

Minho wanted to punch himself. He couldn't help but blame himself. Cursing himself, not jisung.

It was all my fault, Honestly I did have feelings for someone else when we were together and that's my sin.

I shattered his pure soul.