{ Inside my heart is breaking, my makeup may be flaking, but my smile still stays on. The show must go on. }
My name is Jessica Jung. I’m an open book. Come read me to find out.
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{ Inside my heart is breaking, my makeup may be flaking, but my smile still stays on. The show must go on. }
My name is Jessica Jung. I’m an open book. Come read me to find out.
26 | Therapist | Succubus | About | AU
✖ ɪɴᴠᴇʀsɪᴏɴ
ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ.
The moon lingered in the sky that morning, fading hues of blue and purple washed up along the shore of the horizon and the sunrise greeted Baekhyun promptly with the wind.
A thick tuft of his fur tumbled down the rubble in clumps, glimmering white tangled between the dirt and leaves, just as the trees woke with him.
He laid flat against the ground, immersed in thought as the rest of the world was set in motion. He was puzzled lately, confused as to why he could communicate like this without fear, without fright.
This confusion was accompanied by sudden desire to want to be near someone, constant gatherings, meetings of the sort that balanced him inside.
He waited for several minutes, watching the sun lift higher than the tree tops before a slight ache drummed through the back of his mind.
The sudden jolt send him up onto his feet, curled claws digging into the dirt below as he scattered. He scaled the forest in minutes, his sanctuary long left forgotten as he came hauling towards the back of a wooden cabin, lush greenery surrounded him the minute he came sauntering through the yard.
There were marks left on the trail of where he stepped, indents of prints that were hard to explain, paw prints that seemed inhumane, unnatural. He stood with a sort of strange expression across his face, canine features mixed with a sort of goofy looking smile as he awaited his company, his ears flickering as he signaled to let her know.
❝I’m here.❞
[ If you spam a lot of irrelevant pictures, I’m going to unfollow you. Especially if we haven’t interacted yet. Its nothing personal. I just don’t really like seeing my dash flooded. ]
ᴄᴀʀᴇғᴜʟ ᴄᴏɴsɪᴅᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ
╳ ▫▫▫ The store seems to be much colder compared to the atmosphere outside, goosebumps rise on both of his arms as he walks past the cold section, grabbing a milk bottle and then heads towards another aisle to find himself some tea since he was running out. Once he’s gathered the things he wanted grabbing a KitKat bar as he passes the confectionary section he pads his feet towards the counter. Smiling at the Old man as he knows him reasonably well because he frequents here often. But normally is met with his son and he usually does chit chat with the Old man but today he isn’t exactly feeling conversational.
Out onto the streets again, he kept walking not exactly wanting to go home for some reason, he decides to stroll along the path. Packet in hand his eyes wander streetlight to streetlight, ears perking up to an owl hooting in the distance. There seems to be no one around this time which is something unusual because 1. it’s a weekday and 2. normally there would be drunks walking by.
Frowning he slides those thoughts away and crosses the street, exploring places he’s never walked into just because he has nothing better to do at this moment.
An unsettling feeling nagged in the back of his mind as he stood silently, upon spotting the stranger exiting the building Baekhyun shoved his back into the wall as if to hide himself in the shadows.
The moon had no presence that evening and provided no triggered desires for the lycanthrope, there was nothing more than a sneaking curiousty, in which Baekhyun dismissed the rationale with the assumption that this man looked suspicious.
He was up to no good.
As he stood with his shoulders between the creases of bricks he noticed that the other was heading straight towards him, their paths overlapped and he was running of out options, thinking quickly Baekhyun slipped between the cracks of a fence that separated the surrounding buildings. No matter how much he tried to reason, he was going to be found out.
He made too much noise trying to make an escape and he was nearly as impaired as regular people when he found himself trying to blend in.
He swung his leg out across the sidewalk as he heard the sound of footsteps drawing near, figuring that if he was going to be caught, he was going to go down fighting.
ᴄᴀʀᴇғᴜʟ ᴄᴏɴsɪᴅᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ
╳ ▫▫▫ Memory a bit hazy, he doesn’t remember the last time he sat on a bus let alone one that has no other passengers in it [ or least he can’t see any right now ]. Seated right at the back, he kept himself busy by arranging tomorrow’s schedule on his phone, not forgetting to add the bit where he has to pick up a gift he had gotten his close friend of whom’s birthday was coming soon.
Idly humming to himself to a song that’s currently playing in his ears, he taps his foot timely with the beat of the music and keeps looking up and down again, just to check if his stop is here.
Few minutes pass and he gets up to rush to the front of the bus, telling the bus driver to drop him by the next stop, he thought he was alone but it seems he hadn’t noticed another person, hidden — not exactly hidden per se but he hadn’t seen him before.
Not that he cares.
The bus stops and he rushes out of the vehicle, walking past buildings he’s far too familiar of now, heading towards a 7-11 store to buy some snacks for himself.
The rattle of the bus forced Baekhyun up against the padding of the seat in front of him, his cheek had been glued to the damp leather just as the other passed by him, brief eye contact had him reeling as he nearly yanked his face from the material below.
A stifled the grunt fell from his lips as he straightened up, brushing off the entire ordeal as a simple accident, never to be recollected in the recesses of his brain. Never.
As quickly as everything happened Baekhyun found himself sliding down the edge of a street corner, nothing but the dull light of the store ahead could be seen. He waited patiently, gathering his thoughts between side long glances at the building and the noisy clatter of his heel hitting the pavement.
This was taking too long.
ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖
❝You are given one chance in this lifetime to make things right.❞
The human mind is a thin fragile substance, sustained only by the right chemical reactions, we call those memories.
❝Just for once, try not to forget.❞
In this world it is eat or be eaten, there is no room for failure, no room for weakness, there is no room for you.
You’re a failed experiment, a broken toy, not even your own kind wants you, no one wants you. No one.
❝No one is going to save you, not even yourself.❞
❝You are doomed.❞