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[a-frozcnreality]

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Send me “✔“ for your muse to see mine being afraid during a storm

“ I’m afraid of nothing! I’m laughing that thunderstorm into it’s face!  “

Despite big words, the young man soon vanished underneath the next best table, as loud noise echoed from the outside. There once had been a time, when this weather wouldn’t even make him flinch. But in Mint Eye... he became strangely sensitive.

It wasn’t long, since they all got freed from the cult. Yet, Sehun made sure to visit Ashley - and due to this also Vanderwood - rather often. Wanted to make sure, that their contact wouldn’t break, only because they didn’t life under the same roof anymore.

However, when he wanted to go home, the weather seemed to have different plans. It soon started to pour badly, followed by thunders and a rather strong storm. A combination, that made it impossible for him to get out. “ ...I have to stay here for longer it seems... “

[a-frozcnreality]

“ is this what you wanted? ”

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The words echoed in his ears. Strangely felt, as if someone would stab his heart with a dagger several times. With no hesitation. Yet, it was him who hesistated to do anything. Hah… joked on him… what could he even do? It was his idea, to come here. His idea, that everyone should meet here. In this place. At this time. Who would have known, that it would end up like this?

Lips were moving, but no words resounded. This was a dream. A nightmare. Wasn’t it? Was it him again, who let people die? It would never change. He should have stayed in Mint Eye. Where he couldn’t do that much of a damage with failing. Where he had received the torture, he deserved for only being able to take people away.

━‘ Is this what you wanted? ‘

The words Vanderwood just had said repeated in his mind. Made him fall on his knees, as each strength left his legs. Swallowed hard, while he could do nothing but look away.

No.

It wasn’t what he wanted. It wasn’t, what he had in mind. For once, he just wanted to think about others.For once, he didn’t want to be selfish.For once, he wanted to make people smile.

Smiles, that would be forever gone now, wouldn’t they? “ No… “, he finally choked out, as he clenched his hands, resting on his knees. His head held low, not wanting to see, what happened right in front of him. The blonde’s breath was heavy, as his heart felt heavier, with each beat it made. Everything here made him feel so nauseous right now.

Why was he even still alive, when it was his fault for people dying around him? “ No… “, he repeated the word hoarse.

[mintdeception-a]

“Do I look like someone who smiles?”

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Without saying a word, Sehun scooped a bit closer. His hands raising to the corner of the other male’s lips. Pulling them up with his thumb. This may could end painful for him. But now the secret agent smiled - even if it was forced by the blonde’s fingers.

“ Yup, you look a lot like a person who smiles. “, a grin appeared on his own lips, as he looked up at the taller one, “ It’s not wrong, to do it there and then, you know. “

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It was the sound of an his locked door, suddenly getting opened, which made the young man raise his head. As he looked at the other one.

“ How exciting. What will happen now? “, it was unexpected, to see someone in his ward, who wasn’t clothed in the black, traditional robe. By get visited by someone, who clearly wasn't part of Mint Eye.

...and looking at the other male, Sehun could tell, that he also wasn’t some newbie. Which only left one option - they got found out. “ Getting put into jail perhaps? “

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                     “ would it be a stretch to buy you a maid outfit for REAL ? “ he laughs from his perch upon the couch; sprawled out with a laptop on his tummy. “ Mary ~ “ 

                     dark circles pooled beneath his eyes. ( GOD, how long had he been up for now ? ) “ are you listening to ME ? Vanderwood ? “ he pauses, turning his head. “ ... are you even in the building ? oh, no ... am i talking to MYSELF ? “

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“Do I look like someone who smiles?”

meme. / accepting!

The  sharpness  of the question catches the boy off-guard, and words  die  in his throat as eyes lock up toward the other. For some reason--- he’s  ashamed.  And he shouldn’t be, considering this person is so  inconsequential  in the long-run, but that doesn’t stop the young boy from fitting his chin back against his chest, like some  admonished  child, and allowing pitiful eyes to reach the floor. He  swallows---  once, and winces.

❝ You don’t have to be  RUDE  about it, ❞  he defends, a  bitter  taste rising in his throat. Really,  though.  It’s unreasonable for the other man to be so  CALLOUS  with him over something so  simple.

❝ I just thought it was kind of  funny.  ❞