#cheolhan fic

[chihiroine]

gyuhanists, i offer to you: my love letter to jeonghan

our souls are sowing our fortunes

“What, are you secretly a villain?” He tilts his head, leaning closer. His hand rolls Mingyu’s suit down, exposing his shoulders and half his chest. He runs his thumb over the divots of Mingyu’s collarbone, almost absentminded as he drags his hands down. Mingyu holds his breath, too tired to pick a fight. His suit crumples right above his wound, though he is careful to hold the gauze between the two. “Do I seem like it?”   or; mingyu just wants to stay in the top ten hero rankings, even as their society starts to fall apart. jeonghan is an enigma who claims to be an ally.

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[chihiroine]

gyuhanists and gyuhancheolists, i humbly offer you:

vivisection of the heartstrings of a boy who believed in life

excerpt:

“An undisputed victory. You’ll win.” Mingyu takes a step closer, places a cold hand on Jeonghan's shoulder. He flinches, nearly stepping back.

Jeonghan is too tired to convince this boy that there is no victory in life and even less so in manipulating it.

He can never win—this is by design.

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