Fairy Land chapter 11
Title:Fairy Land
Pairings:YunJae, YooSu,Min/?, ChunJae&HyunJae(friendship)
Rating:Pg-13
Beta:ting5
Genre:Angst, romance, drama
Summary: In a town where deciet it everwhere, you can not hid and turn a blind eye. Mistakes are made but when forgivness is no longer an option what will Jaejoong do?
Chapter 11
“So do you want to come with us?”
“How many people are involved and who knows?”
“Only Yoochun but only you know about Changmin’s appearance which may change everything.”
The decision was up to him, which may be something that would bring great chaos to quiet life. But what was there for him to consider? He didn’t belong here. Not a single person would miss him if he disappeared.
“Can’t you give me some time to think about it?”
“There is no time. The plan is set to be in motion in the next two hours. Please think really carefully about this Hyunjoong because this chance is once in a life time.”
“Does Junsu know about it?”
Jaejoong bit his lower lips and that gesture told Hyunjoong that he didn’t, “Why can’t Junsu follow us?”
“His life is bound to end after this mission and I want to spare him the pain to see it come. Don’t tell Yoochun about it. He still believes that Junsu will survive.”
“Okay, I’m in.” he knew it was as like making a deal with the devil. His wrist was slit and Jaejoong drank his blood to seal the deal.
“No more torment and nothing to fear.”
“Be back before the night it over.”
“I know,” Hyunjoong said before disappearing, or more like faded till no one but Jaejoong was there sitting alone on the sofa.
Jaejoong sank down further into it and let his head rest onto a red pillow. It is going to be a long night.
***
“Please Chunnie, no more tonight.”
Yoochun didn’t listen as his sex grew hard again, swelling deep inside Junsu. They have been at it ever since Hyunjoong came and Jaejoong had excused him.
He can never get enough of Junsu. Touching Junsu’s skin was like a blessing to him and he was often hovering between the edge of fantasy and reality. He was not aware of how much time had passed, his mind only focused on the feeling of being inside Junsu. Maybe it was a curse for him to be a sex machine but he was always careful with him. He knew Junsu was fragile especially because of his sickness which took up most of his energy.
“Ngh..ahhh.” Junsu bit down on the sheets to stifle his cries. The pain from in his bottom was too great but Yoochun was lost in a frenzy as he had denied the man for so long. Junsu blamed himself for Yoochun losing himself during their love making. Usually Yoochun would stop when he heard Junsu’s pleas but not this time.
Yoochun was hard again and thrust into his dripping hole, full with Yoochun’s cum which now drenched the sheets below him. Yoochun’s hands never ceased to touch Junsu, caressing and pleasing him. This time Yoochun was going to love Junsu as long as he could to make Junsu remember him. This would be his last sinful gift to his brother, Junsu.
***
Jaejoong stood at the corner of a big table covered with a lot of paper and maps showing the Kim’s mansion and company. The plan they had agreed on was to strike at the same time so that the enemies won’t get a chance to retreat and reform. The members split into two groups with Yoochun being the leader of the group in charge of attacking the mansion while Jaejoong will lead the other group in attacking the company. This is because there was a higher possibility for Mr. Kim to be at his company.
It was also decided that whoever found Mr. Kim would go in for the kill, there was no need to save the action for Jaejoong. Yoochun was partly surprised that Jaejoong had so easily agreed to it but had kept silent. Yoochun was preparing for the attack, picking out his usual gun and gloves. He had received the gloves from Junsu during their sixth anniversary and now he always wore them when he went for battle. The thought of bringing something Junsu had given him lent him strength making him feel as if his Junsu was there with him.
On the other hand Jaejoong didn’t bring anything special. Though Yoochun understood that Jaejoong was now somewhat different than before and may not even need a weapon to fight. But still he cannot help but be worried about him in case something unexpected may happened. Voicing his worries he finally asked, “Jaejoong don’t you think you need to bring something?”
“No Yoochun. They won’t see me,” with that Jaejoong jumped into the car, closing the door behind him.
Yoochun knew he would not need to worry about Jaejoong but he needed to think of his own situation instead. He started the engine to his car and drove off towards his destination, the mansion. All of his boys were sitting behind him quietly, waiting for the moment they would reach the mansion.
They would use the night was their cover, blending as one with the darkness. Even animals or insects couldn’t feel their presence as none of them made a single sound. They were careful in making sure they walked on the spiky grass with bare feet to avoid snapping on fallen twigs or branches. To avoid getting discovered they also used masks to cover their faces so the sound of their breathing can be minimized.
Yoochun was at the front of the group, leading the way into the den. His hands were holding on to his guns with a tight grip. All the while repeating ‘this was the right thing to do’ in his mind over and over again. They found an open window and climbed inside before spreading out with two men in a group to start hunting.
At the same time but in a different part of the town, Jaejoong silently followed behind his members. He had told them that there was nothing to be afraid of. He would cover their spiritual presence so any emotions like their intentions to kill would not be discovered by Mr. Kim’s bodyguards. His boys followed his orders and did as they planed. They secured the first floor taking over the monitors. Then using the stairs instead of the elevators they worked their way up to the tenth floor.
During the entire time Jaejoong felt bored but at the same time his heart beat escalated as his mind wandered. To him this human love that he now experienced was so sentimental and emotional. This new him couldn’t win against his yearning for Yunho. But was there a chance to see the man again? No, of course not. He will make this his last gift to this polluted town hoping that after him a true hero may appear and make this place flourished. Suddenly he heard a triumph cry echoing in his mind breaking his thoughts.
Hyunjoong was in the school yard and his little night trip was unexpected to the class bullies that were sitting at their usual spot. They were drinking and cursing while talking about how to bang the next girl and comparing their skills with each other. These stupid fuckers had nothing better to do in their life but to sit here day and night, smoking and thinking about girls. Were they of any use to this town in the future other than becoming minions to Mr. Kim?
The smile on their face was animalistic when they saw Hyunjoong there. He kept silent as they urged him to sit in the middle of their ring, pushing him around like a toy and humiliated him by calling him names. This was something he was used to yet it will all end tonight. What he was about to do will serve as a favor to the students who will get bullied by them in future and will serve as a warning to those that had intentions of hurting the weak.
Before the group of bullies realized what happened their motorcycles had been sliced into halves as Hyunjoong let go of his mind barrier. In just a matter of seconds everything was quiet except for the rusty sound of a broken motorcycle. No begging and no crying. It was all done so quickly that Hyunjoong wanted to do it all over again.
Blood was seeping out from the bodies and Hyunjoong could smell the faint metallic smell of the blood. Iron and irony. It was a great feeling to kill them ending their dirty lives with his hands, which made him felt like he had made the place cleaner. It was hard to explain the explosion of bubbling excitement in him at the sight of the sea of blood.
After awhile he hung the biggest parts of their body on the willow tree in the school ground and used their blood to write, ‘Heed this warning that if any more evil is carried out in Epik bear with the consequences’ on the ground. Hyunjoong could sense Jaejoong purred in satisfaction at what he has done. His simple threat would serve as a curse in Epik for the next three hundred years before it was torn down.
***
Changmin opened his eyes and the pain in his head felt like Armageddon. The world around him spun as he forced himself to his feet as he needed to hurry and go to Yunho’s house.
Upon his trip to Yunho’s place people kept looking at him like he was garbage but he could not blame them since it was all Jaejoong’s fault. If he had not mess him up this much people would not be judging his appearance like now.
The question that kept running through his head was why no one has come forward to help him. They all knew him yet no one has bothered to ask if he was okay. Dragging his feet up the stairs he knocked on the door. When Yunho opened the door he collapsed right into his arms. Yunho supporting him led him inside and Changmin was grateful but he knew there were more crucial matters at hand.
Yunho helped him to lie comfortably on the sofa before going to make tea. By the time he returned Changmin had almost dozed off. That was no surprise since morning was fast approaching and he hasn’t slept at all for the past two days. Well except for the time he got knocked out.
“What happened to you Changmin? You looked a total mess,” Yunho said while holding in a yawn. He was still tired since he had finally fall asleep when exhaustion overtook him and he couldn’t stay awake anymore.
Jaejoong has been the only person in his mind.
Guilt and blame.
He felt like slapping himself but that was still nothing in comparison to the pain he saw in Jaejoong’s eyes that day. He did not know how to punish himself. From what he heard in school Jaejoong was screwing around and had joined a gang. Yunho believed it was all to mock him and he knew he deserved it.
“Yunho you won’t believe me if I told you. Jaejoong that fu.. slu…” he said under his breath. “He has an orgy at Black Rose. He was kissing Kim Hyunjoong when they have only just met, because I’m sure Hyunjoong wouldn’t go to a place like that.”
Yunho sat there and said nothing.
“Yunho your ex had become a slut so get him.”
This made Yunho react but not in the way Changmin had expected.
“You have no right to speak of my boyfriend like that Shim Changmin. I will forgive you this time since you’re already hurt but if you dare to badmouth him again, I’ll not hesitate to punch you in the face.”
Yunho grabbed his jacket and took off leaving Changmin there all alone. He hurried to the only place he could imagine Jaejoong to be at.
A/N: I promise update tomorrow ;D
Pairings:YunJae, YooSu,Min/?, ChunJae&HyunJae(friendship)
Rating:Pg-13
Beta:ting5
Genre:Angst, romance, drama
Summary: In a town where deciet it everwhere, you can not hid and turn a blind eye. Mistakes are made but when forgivness is no longer an option what will Jaejoong do?
Chapter 11
“So do you want to come with us?”
“How many people are involved and who knows?”
“Only Yoochun but only you know about Changmin’s appearance which may change everything.”
The decision was up to him, which may be something that would bring great chaos to quiet life. But what was there for him to consider? He didn’t belong here. Not a single person would miss him if he disappeared.
“Can’t you give me some time to think about it?”
“There is no time. The plan is set to be in motion in the next two hours. Please think really carefully about this Hyunjoong because this chance is once in a life time.”
“Does Junsu know about it?”
Jaejoong bit his lower lips and that gesture told Hyunjoong that he didn’t, “Why can’t Junsu follow us?”
“His life is bound to end after this mission and I want to spare him the pain to see it come. Don’t tell Yoochun about it. He still believes that Junsu will survive.”
“Okay, I’m in.” he knew it was as like making a deal with the devil. His wrist was slit and Jaejoong drank his blood to seal the deal.
“No more torment and nothing to fear.”
“Be back before the night it over.”
“I know,” Hyunjoong said before disappearing, or more like faded till no one but Jaejoong was there sitting alone on the sofa.
Jaejoong sank down further into it and let his head rest onto a red pillow. It is going to be a long night.
***
“Please Chunnie, no more tonight.”
Yoochun didn’t listen as his sex grew hard again, swelling deep inside Junsu. They have been at it ever since Hyunjoong came and Jaejoong had excused him.
He can never get enough of Junsu. Touching Junsu’s skin was like a blessing to him and he was often hovering between the edge of fantasy and reality. He was not aware of how much time had passed, his mind only focused on the feeling of being inside Junsu. Maybe it was a curse for him to be a sex machine but he was always careful with him. He knew Junsu was fragile especially because of his sickness which took up most of his energy.
“Ngh..ahhh.” Junsu bit down on the sheets to stifle his cries. The pain from in his bottom was too great but Yoochun was lost in a frenzy as he had denied the man for so long. Junsu blamed himself for Yoochun losing himself during their love making. Usually Yoochun would stop when he heard Junsu’s pleas but not this time.
Yoochun was hard again and thrust into his dripping hole, full with Yoochun’s cum which now drenched the sheets below him. Yoochun’s hands never ceased to touch Junsu, caressing and pleasing him. This time Yoochun was going to love Junsu as long as he could to make Junsu remember him. This would be his last sinful gift to his brother, Junsu.
***
Jaejoong stood at the corner of a big table covered with a lot of paper and maps showing the Kim’s mansion and company. The plan they had agreed on was to strike at the same time so that the enemies won’t get a chance to retreat and reform. The members split into two groups with Yoochun being the leader of the group in charge of attacking the mansion while Jaejoong will lead the other group in attacking the company. This is because there was a higher possibility for Mr. Kim to be at his company.
It was also decided that whoever found Mr. Kim would go in for the kill, there was no need to save the action for Jaejoong. Yoochun was partly surprised that Jaejoong had so easily agreed to it but had kept silent. Yoochun was preparing for the attack, picking out his usual gun and gloves. He had received the gloves from Junsu during their sixth anniversary and now he always wore them when he went for battle. The thought of bringing something Junsu had given him lent him strength making him feel as if his Junsu was there with him.
On the other hand Jaejoong didn’t bring anything special. Though Yoochun understood that Jaejoong was now somewhat different than before and may not even need a weapon to fight. But still he cannot help but be worried about him in case something unexpected may happened. Voicing his worries he finally asked, “Jaejoong don’t you think you need to bring something?”
“No Yoochun. They won’t see me,” with that Jaejoong jumped into the car, closing the door behind him.
Yoochun knew he would not need to worry about Jaejoong but he needed to think of his own situation instead. He started the engine to his car and drove off towards his destination, the mansion. All of his boys were sitting behind him quietly, waiting for the moment they would reach the mansion.
They would use the night was their cover, blending as one with the darkness. Even animals or insects couldn’t feel their presence as none of them made a single sound. They were careful in making sure they walked on the spiky grass with bare feet to avoid snapping on fallen twigs or branches. To avoid getting discovered they also used masks to cover their faces so the sound of their breathing can be minimized.
Yoochun was at the front of the group, leading the way into the den. His hands were holding on to his guns with a tight grip. All the while repeating ‘this was the right thing to do’ in his mind over and over again. They found an open window and climbed inside before spreading out with two men in a group to start hunting.
At the same time but in a different part of the town, Jaejoong silently followed behind his members. He had told them that there was nothing to be afraid of. He would cover their spiritual presence so any emotions like their intentions to kill would not be discovered by Mr. Kim’s bodyguards. His boys followed his orders and did as they planed. They secured the first floor taking over the monitors. Then using the stairs instead of the elevators they worked their way up to the tenth floor.
During the entire time Jaejoong felt bored but at the same time his heart beat escalated as his mind wandered. To him this human love that he now experienced was so sentimental and emotional. This new him couldn’t win against his yearning for Yunho. But was there a chance to see the man again? No, of course not. He will make this his last gift to this polluted town hoping that after him a true hero may appear and make this place flourished. Suddenly he heard a triumph cry echoing in his mind breaking his thoughts.
Hyunjoong was in the school yard and his little night trip was unexpected to the class bullies that were sitting at their usual spot. They were drinking and cursing while talking about how to bang the next girl and comparing their skills with each other. These stupid fuckers had nothing better to do in their life but to sit here day and night, smoking and thinking about girls. Were they of any use to this town in the future other than becoming minions to Mr. Kim?
The smile on their face was animalistic when they saw Hyunjoong there. He kept silent as they urged him to sit in the middle of their ring, pushing him around like a toy and humiliated him by calling him names. This was something he was used to yet it will all end tonight. What he was about to do will serve as a favor to the students who will get bullied by them in future and will serve as a warning to those that had intentions of hurting the weak.
Before the group of bullies realized what happened their motorcycles had been sliced into halves as Hyunjoong let go of his mind barrier. In just a matter of seconds everything was quiet except for the rusty sound of a broken motorcycle. No begging and no crying. It was all done so quickly that Hyunjoong wanted to do it all over again.
Blood was seeping out from the bodies and Hyunjoong could smell the faint metallic smell of the blood. Iron and irony. It was a great feeling to kill them ending their dirty lives with his hands, which made him felt like he had made the place cleaner. It was hard to explain the explosion of bubbling excitement in him at the sight of the sea of blood.
After awhile he hung the biggest parts of their body on the willow tree in the school ground and used their blood to write, ‘Heed this warning that if any more evil is carried out in Epik bear with the consequences’ on the ground. Hyunjoong could sense Jaejoong purred in satisfaction at what he has done. His simple threat would serve as a curse in Epik for the next three hundred years before it was torn down.
***
Changmin opened his eyes and the pain in his head felt like Armageddon. The world around him spun as he forced himself to his feet as he needed to hurry and go to Yunho’s house.
Upon his trip to Yunho’s place people kept looking at him like he was garbage but he could not blame them since it was all Jaejoong’s fault. If he had not mess him up this much people would not be judging his appearance like now.
The question that kept running through his head was why no one has come forward to help him. They all knew him yet no one has bothered to ask if he was okay. Dragging his feet up the stairs he knocked on the door. When Yunho opened the door he collapsed right into his arms. Yunho supporting him led him inside and Changmin was grateful but he knew there were more crucial matters at hand.
Yunho helped him to lie comfortably on the sofa before going to make tea. By the time he returned Changmin had almost dozed off. That was no surprise since morning was fast approaching and he hasn’t slept at all for the past two days. Well except for the time he got knocked out.
“What happened to you Changmin? You looked a total mess,” Yunho said while holding in a yawn. He was still tired since he had finally fall asleep when exhaustion overtook him and he couldn’t stay awake anymore.
Jaejoong has been the only person in his mind.
Guilt and blame.
He felt like slapping himself but that was still nothing in comparison to the pain he saw in Jaejoong’s eyes that day. He did not know how to punish himself. From what he heard in school Jaejoong was screwing around and had joined a gang. Yunho believed it was all to mock him and he knew he deserved it.
“Yunho you won’t believe me if I told you. Jaejoong that fu.. slu…” he said under his breath. “He has an orgy at Black Rose. He was kissing Kim Hyunjoong when they have only just met, because I’m sure Hyunjoong wouldn’t go to a place like that.”
Yunho sat there and said nothing.
“Yunho your ex had become a slut so get him.”
This made Yunho react but not in the way Changmin had expected.
“You have no right to speak of my boyfriend like that Shim Changmin. I will forgive you this time since you’re already hurt but if you dare to badmouth him again, I’ll not hesitate to punch you in the face.”
Yunho grabbed his jacket and took off leaving Changmin there all alone. He hurried to the only place he could imagine Jaejoong to be at.
A/N: I promise update tomorrow ;D