Mr. November
Title: Mr. November
Characters: Wufan-centric
Genre: Dark!fic (Junkyard Dog!AU)
Warning: a lot of disturbing images/unbetaed
Summary: Wufan developed an obsession towards human flesh
A/N: Inspired by this and don't blame me for your upcoming nightmares thanks
Living with a dog was kind of boring, especially when his parents' preserved bodies are just stocked inside the freezer for a long time-for seven years, to be exact. So Wufan decides it's time to have a little fun.
He started having 'fun' at the first month of the year, but decided to keep his victim for a month and use him as a slave of sorts. His first victim's name is Luhan, a small boy with a little face and big brown orbs and Wufan doesn't call him by his name but Mr. January -he would have preferred Mr. Barbie but that'd sound lame. For one reason, because he knows, there'll be no more Luhan a month after. Just Mr. January that would be his everyday meal that'd probably last for a month. And his dog's, if there are left-overs.
February came and he got a new victim, named Yixing alias Mr. February. Wufan liked his pale skin so much that after a month he peeled off the younger one's skin and placed it alongside his parents' bodies. He's such a sentimental person, after all.
March, April, May and others came, slowly Wufan's developing an obsession towards the human flesh, it's nothing but tender, juicy and weird tasting meat yet the bloody taste of it is like a drug to him. It's addicting and he just can't get enough of it.
Tao was extremely unfortunate to drive a 2-year-old 2009 Audi TT RS, since his mom didn't allow him to drive the new Jaguar his dad bought a month ago, hence leading him tantrums before attending Jongin's halloween party aka the best night ever. He was on his way to Jongin's house but the goddamn car stopped and he was stuck in... some place he doesn't know. He knew using this car would be such a bad decision.
Tao contacted Jongin, but the older won't pick up his phone. Jongin's probably drunk right now. He won't answer his calls so he just left him a message.
I'm fucking lost, pick me up at the gas station, as soon as possible and bring a car.
Just as he placed his phone inside his pocket, a tow truck came towards his car and Tao thanked all the saints above. He rolled down the window beside him and places his hand out. It was a signal of help-most likely. A brief minute passed and Tao almost jumped in excitement when the guy in the tow truck stopped and knocked on his car door.
"A little boy's lost, I see" there was a smirk, and Tao swear it's inhumanly sexy.
"Mind dropping me off at the gas station?" Tao pouts, because he knows no one can resist it -his mom's an exception though, she'd been blind towards his cuteness.
"I won't even mind fixing your car, I just need to bring this in my junkyard and see what's the problem." he smiled at him and Tao found it extremely breathtaking. "For 20 bucks, by the way."
"Deal." 20 bucks won't harm him.
The ride in the tow truck was kind of awkward. Tao wanted to talk to the man-whom he found out was named Kris. But Kris' attention was directed at the road. It looked kind of scary because his expression changed as soon as they were inside the truck, it was blank, just like the darkness they are journeying right now, there's nothing.
"H-hey" Tao suddenly muttered when he saw the gas station Kris was supposed to drop him off at.
Kris didn't bother to look at him. His eyes was fixed on the road.
"We just passed the gas station"
Kris was still silent.
"I said... we just passed the gas station, maybe you can-" the look Kris gave him was enough to send shivers along Tao's spine. He was pretty sure Kris intended to never drop him off there. "Kris... Please stop the car.... And let me go."
He got no respond and Tao's getting nervous.
"Okay... take my car and just... let me go." at this moment Tao forgot everything his master thought of him about martial arts, he forgot what self defense meant even if this guy's not harming him at all. Shaking, he pulled out his cellphone from his pocket, typed a message but he gasped when Kris snatched it from him, the latter opened the window beside him and dropped his Galaxy S III.
"I won't let you go." Kris said and it gave Tao all the chills. It would've sounded good if he wasn't in a situation like this.
It's now or never. So Tao took the only possible way, he reached through the door's handle but the next thing he knew, there was nothing.
Nothing but darkness enveloping him. And a cold, warm pair of arms.
Good thing Wufan already changed the bed sheets in the storage room where he keeps his victims. Or else it would be such a pain for his latest capture aka Mr. November. Wufan won't bother knowing his real name, because he already got one for him. And he'd have that name for a month. Before he die. Before Wufan kills him.
"Hey" Wufan called his dog.
The dog just looked back at him, expressionless, just like him.
"How would you like Mr. November in the menu?"
The dog barks at him. Wufan takes that as a yes.
sequelidk forgive me and my fail this doesn't sound scary at all cries
Characters: Wufan-centric
Genre: Dark!fic (Junkyard Dog!AU)
Warning: a lot of disturbing images/unbetaed
Summary: Wufan developed an obsession towards human flesh
A/N: Inspired by this and don't blame me for your upcoming nightmares thanks
Living with a dog was kind of boring, especially when his parents' preserved bodies are just stocked inside the freezer for a long time-for seven years, to be exact. So Wufan decides it's time to have a little fun.
He started having 'fun' at the first month of the year, but decided to keep his victim for a month and use him as a slave of sorts. His first victim's name is Luhan, a small boy with a little face and big brown orbs and Wufan doesn't call him by his name but Mr. January -he would have preferred Mr. Barbie but that'd sound lame. For one reason, because he knows, there'll be no more Luhan a month after. Just Mr. January that would be his everyday meal that'd probably last for a month. And his dog's, if there are left-overs.
February came and he got a new victim, named Yixing alias Mr. February. Wufan liked his pale skin so much that after a month he peeled off the younger one's skin and placed it alongside his parents' bodies. He's such a sentimental person, after all.
March, April, May and others came, slowly Wufan's developing an obsession towards the human flesh, it's nothing but tender, juicy and weird tasting meat yet the bloody taste of it is like a drug to him. It's addicting and he just can't get enough of it.
Tao was extremely unfortunate to drive a 2-year-old 2009 Audi TT RS, since his mom didn't allow him to drive the new Jaguar his dad bought a month ago, hence leading him tantrums before attending Jongin's halloween party aka the best night ever. He was on his way to Jongin's house but the goddamn car stopped and he was stuck in... some place he doesn't know. He knew using this car would be such a bad decision.
Tao contacted Jongin, but the older won't pick up his phone. Jongin's probably drunk right now. He won't answer his calls so he just left him a message.
I'm fucking lost, pick me up at the gas station, as soon as possible and bring a car.
Just as he placed his phone inside his pocket, a tow truck came towards his car and Tao thanked all the saints above. He rolled down the window beside him and places his hand out. It was a signal of help-most likely. A brief minute passed and Tao almost jumped in excitement when the guy in the tow truck stopped and knocked on his car door.
"A little boy's lost, I see" there was a smirk, and Tao swear it's inhumanly sexy.
"Mind dropping me off at the gas station?" Tao pouts, because he knows no one can resist it -his mom's an exception though, she'd been blind towards his cuteness.
"I won't even mind fixing your car, I just need to bring this in my junkyard and see what's the problem." he smiled at him and Tao found it extremely breathtaking. "For 20 bucks, by the way."
"Deal." 20 bucks won't harm him.
The ride in the tow truck was kind of awkward. Tao wanted to talk to the man-whom he found out was named Kris. But Kris' attention was directed at the road. It looked kind of scary because his expression changed as soon as they were inside the truck, it was blank, just like the darkness they are journeying right now, there's nothing.
"H-hey" Tao suddenly muttered when he saw the gas station Kris was supposed to drop him off at.
Kris didn't bother to look at him. His eyes was fixed on the road.
"We just passed the gas station"
Kris was still silent.
"I said... we just passed the gas station, maybe you can-" the look Kris gave him was enough to send shivers along Tao's spine. He was pretty sure Kris intended to never drop him off there. "Kris... Please stop the car.... And let me go."
He got no respond and Tao's getting nervous.
"Okay... take my car and just... let me go." at this moment Tao forgot everything his master thought of him about martial arts, he forgot what self defense meant even if this guy's not harming him at all. Shaking, he pulled out his cellphone from his pocket, typed a message but he gasped when Kris snatched it from him, the latter opened the window beside him and dropped his Galaxy S III.
"I won't let you go." Kris said and it gave Tao all the chills. It would've sounded good if he wasn't in a situation like this.
It's now or never. So Tao took the only possible way, he reached through the door's handle but the next thing he knew, there was nothing.
Nothing but darkness enveloping him. And a cold, warm pair of arms.
Good thing Wufan already changed the bed sheets in the storage room where he keeps his victims. Or else it would be such a pain for his latest capture aka Mr. November. Wufan won't bother knowing his real name, because he already got one for him. And he'd have that name for a month. Before he die. Before Wufan kills him.
"Hey" Wufan called his dog.
The dog just looked back at him, expressionless, just like him.
"How would you like Mr. November in the menu?"
The dog barks at him. Wufan takes that as a yes.
sequelidk forgive me and my fail this doesn't sound scary at all cries