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Mun is having a difficult time right now. Will get back as soon as possible.
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âWhat is it this time?â
His lips parted but closed once again, unable of saying anything verbally, so instead he simply bows his head apologetically.
I want people to plot with. Would anyone be willing to?!
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I donât care if it hurts, I want to have control I want a perfect body, I want a perfect soul I want you to notice when Iâm not around Youâre so very special I wish I was special But Iâm a creep, Iâm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I donât belong here.
Angel with a Shotgun
It was with great satisfaction that Daehyun watched the previously cool and collected male lose all tint to his face. The world was full of bad things and secrets everyone wanted to bury in their closets, and his boredom urged him to seek out these things and exploit them for fun more than anything. It was a slightly less vicious option to murder, although the mental trauma would often drive people to kill themselves anyway. All the anger and bitterness and volatile emotions had eaten away at Daehyun until he realized that he didnât need to put up with it. Why suffer more, when he had already faced such indignities, when he could force them upon others? Misery loved company, after all. So he spent his free time among the useless humans, picking and choosing from their miserable lives; ending those who bothered him, exposing those who hid. It was fun. It was like playing God. If he wanted to, he could ruin this boyâs life. He could send him back to the hospital or kill him, or simply leave and let him rot in worry and fear. So many choices.
The smallest of smirks flitted over his lips as he watched the phone fall, dropped by terrified hands. And the kid still wasnât talking. How boring. Rearranging himself so that his wings could relax and drape over the couch, Daehyun simply watched him for a few minutes. âFor someone who is religious, you sure lie a lot.â He said casually, looking around the room. âI mean, escaping from a hospital? If you were put in there, there was obviously a reason. How do you think people would react if they knew who you really were and where you came from? Not to mentionâŠwhen judgement day comes, how do you think God will take it? He doesnât particularly like those who lie.â
It wasn't as if he meant end up in this situation; his intention was helping this person, maybe chatting via a different topic that didn't involve his sins and wrongs, since after all, he was just another human being that struggled to survive in this harsh world. Why was it that out of all, he was to be the judged one? Sure it wasn't the best choice to suddenly escape, but only if anyone were to put themselves in his shoes, then perhaps then -- they would understand that it feels like to spend restless nights behind four closed walls with countless thoughts that could steal bits from your sanity, little by little. But no, for that, he ended up in such a situation where he felt regretful, where he almost wondered why he wasn't back there. His will was easy to crush, all you needed was the right words, not even actions, and this person seemed to be doing the right job.Â
His lips part with obvious desire to say something return, maybe something rude, but this would only add to his 'punishment', so he restricted himself once again by swallowing his words. Wait a second, if this person could read minds, he was more than damned, wasn't he? For a second, panic flickered in his eyes as he searched for the angel's face, teeth sinking in his bottom lip. The words were slowly being processed and honestly it was of no help in his currently panicked state, leaning away until he was completely sunk in the cushions, knees tugged to hide his face partially, leaving only his eyes visible. What was he supposed to say or do? Simply accept his face and let himself drawn in the pits of Hell? Did angels really have a cruel job like that one, too? The numerous questions continued to run through his mind as he did nothing aside staring.Â
     â..I swear to Satanâs left hairy testicleââ He said those world in a low voice, almost inaudible to not let the latter hear him as he looked to the side. âIs he even serious?â He asked himself whilst shaking his head. Maybe he wasnât in the mood to talkâ or maybe he forgot to brush his teeth and his breath smells horrible right now. âWellâ if you prefer to talk like that then I guess I canât force you to open your mouth.â
   It worked perfectly fine, the vulgar words did not read his ears in the slightest, blinking once or twice as he stared at the male, wobbling from a leg to another. This was sort of awkward to say, trying to figure a suitable subject while pressing his lips into a small line. Maybe starting with the basics would help?
   He was a bit confused of how the male wasnât responding to his question, causing him to raise an eyebrow as he looked at him with a blank expression. It was weird, he was completely ignoring Rogue and instead, pulled his phone out. âMan, is this dude for real?â He thought to himself as he began to read what the person was texting. âWhatâs the matter, cat got your tongue?â
  This person seemed to be the kind he'd encounter during school days, when he'd get dragged to a reserved spot and picked on until the bells rang and announced the new class. It wasn't the time to be rude because he knew nothing about this person, so he calmly erased the text to begin a new one, his expression mimicking the male's.
â© I'm talking to you, aren't I? This is my way of communication. âȘÂ
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   "Dudeâ You know, you could get anything you want if you just said the word âpleaseâ, right?â Rogue gave the other person a smirk, one of his infamous âcockyâ looks starting to form against his features. He was on his teasing streak again, itâs just that seeing their reactions as priceless and is amusing to him.
   Blinking a few times, he tilted his head to the side as he stared at the male with a puzzled look, before looking around; was this person talking to him? Certainly, no one seemed to b around so he gave the smallest of nods, expression remaining neutral. That was basic knowledge or so he wanted to believe, but instead of replying verbally, he flipped his cellphone out.
â© Of course! That's what I've been doing even since I moved here. (*ÂŽă»ïœă») âȘÂ
Personality Types
Name: Kim Jongdae; Yamada Sho;
Western Zodiac: Aries, Taurus, Gemini, Cancer, Leo, Virgo, Libra, Scorpio, Sagittarius, Capricorn, Aquarius, Pisces
Chinese Zodiac: Rat, Ox, Tiger, Rabbit, Dragon, Snake, Horse, Goat, Monkey, Rooster, Dog, Pig
Celtic Zodiac [x]: Birch (the Achiever), Rowan (the Thinker), Ash (the Enchanter), Alder (the Trailblazer), Willow (the Observer), Hawthorne (the Illusionist), Oak (the Stabilizer), Holly (the Ruler), Hazel (the Knower), Vine (the Equalizer), Ivy (the Survivor), Reed (the Inquisitor), Elder (the Seeker)
Myers-Briggs [x]: ISTJ, ISFJ, INFJ, INTJ,ISTP, ISFP, INFP the idealist, INTP, ESTP, ESFP, ENFP, ENFJ, ESFJ, ESTJ, ESFJ, ENFJ, ENTJ, ENTP
The Four Temperaments [x]: Melancholic, Phlegmatic, Choleric, Sanguine
Enneagram [x]: Type 1, Type 2, Type 3, Type 4, Type 5, Type 6, Type 7, Type 8, Type 9Â
Soul type [x]: Sage, Server, Scholar, King, Artisan, Priest, Warrior
Hogwarts House [x]: Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, Slytherin
Aura Colours [x]: Red, Orange, Magenta, Yellow, Abstract Tan, Environmental Tan, Logical Tan, Sensitive Tan, Green, Crystal, Blue, Violet, Lavender, Indigo, Red Overlay.