#ohsehxun

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ohsehxun님이 남긴 말: if you ever want to kill me, kill me this way

Watch your wishes, Sehun. You can never know.

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ohsehxun said: {insert strangled whimper here}

-pats you- its okay kid he has another blog i'm pre sure you know about it

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Kill Me.

        “Stop fucking calling me that name…” Jongin yelled at the younger, the corners of his lips trembling with anger, Sehun’s eyes widened in confusion as he tried to approach the dancer.

"Don’t lie to me. You’re a tattoist, dancer— …Kitten…” A mumble escaped Sehun’s lips before the older hissed, stepping forward, hand slapping against the other’s cheek, loud slapping sound echoing the room along with a faint thump as the younger male stumbled on his toes.

It was a week since Jongin started acting weird and Sehun couldn’t completely understand. Holding his cheek with a small whine, eyes squeezed shut as he leaned against the wall, he stared at Jongin, anxious and confused, barely able to speak as his voice hitched in throat, swallowing the older male’s words, finally letting them sink in his mind.

Jongin worked as a serial-killer…

There was a moment of hesitation, Jongin’s eyes wandering around before he bit down on his lower lip. How could he be so stupid and befriend someone? Get attached… and close to some random guy, he thought. Sehun was innocent and guilty at the same time. Jongin blamed him for being this pure and friendly, the worst type…to kill. He hasn’t done a thing apart from existing and being an uncomfortable obstacle, standing on his boss’ way. Jongin made one mistake… he approached the younger, he got caught smiling sincerely, keeping the boy’s company which was a death-sentence for a hopeless male. No way out from this situation.

Sehun stood up slowly, lips parting in attempt to mutter a word, yet the other was faster. Breathless hiss escaped Sehun’s lungs as Jongin stabbed him with a knife, straight into his stomach… first, then a second one. Each twinge deep enough to hurt, cause a pained scream passing by the younger’s lips as he gripped on Jongin’s shoulder weakly, blood staining the boy’s shirt, fingers of the other hand tightening their grip on the older’s wrist before he stared into Jongin’s dark orbs in disappointment, inhaling faintly.

"It was my fault… but you have to pay for it…" Jongin muttered in a cold tone, swallowing down deeply as he felt the tight grip loosening, the thin body of the younger male falling down slowly on the ground with the lasy choked sob before the horrible silence filled up the empty room.

Mission completed.

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/throws a small case at you; here, since you hate fireworks so much. /mumbles; not only are you short, you also have a weak heart when it comes to fireworks.

Eh? {--catches the small box with his hands, glancing down at it suspiciously before unzipping it, flicking the box open with a finger, eyes batting in confusion. } But- how can I hear you if I wear this?

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ohsehxun:

/waves;

(`waves back; Hello!!

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ohsehxun said: /clings; mine—

i am ok with this. -clings back- you're a lil cutie. pls stay 5ever!!111