[FANFIC] Bamboo Blood (Chapter:2.1)
Title:A second meeting: Chapter 2.1
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae, Kimin
Author: BloodyRose
Length: 11/??
Genre: angst, romance, fluff, comedy, drama, smut, happy ending,
Warning/s: Yaoi, boyxboy
Summary: 'YOU IDIOT!! HOW COULD YOU DO THIS?' jaejoong kept yelling at yunho, stomping his legs down the ground
'YOU IDIOT!! HOW COULD YOU DO THIS?' jaejoong kept yelling at yunho, stomping his legs down the ground
Yunho stood there eyeing the boy, usually he would like to see jaejoong all worked out and angry, it entertains him to no end. But, this time it was different, this time yunho could see the total horror in his friend's eyes, he saw the tears threatening to trail down and stain the flawless face and he didn't know what to say. It caught him off guard
'I…I'm so…I' sorry' yunho stuttered, he read a hand and held on jaejoong's wrist pulling gently. It did the trick; jaejoong was pulled softly forward for merely a step and landed in yunho's arms
Yunho hugged jaejoong softly and whispered into his ear gently:' I'm sorry, I promise you I won't go patrol the village without a weapon again'
'Don't go at all…' jaejoong began, his face was in yunho's chest and he thanked god yunho couldn’t see how pink his cheeks were right now, as he was sure they were
'I must go' yunho spoke softly ' I must make sure that you, changmin, kibum and everyone are safe from that mad man'
Jaejoong listened, somehow it felt much different listening to yunho's soothing voice when his head was buried in his chest, hearing his heart beating and feeling the warmness of the other man made him relax and feel like everything is going to be alright
'Now, come on. We need to get the bath ready for the detective, don't we?' yunho smiled and jaejoong nodded, he was still pouting as he walked with yunho to the inn but he did. Jaejoong walked with him without any complains or yells, he was a good boy this time
It was two hours later when yoochun had finished his bath and was laying in his bed, he was trying to sleep but the overloaded and tired brain of his was denying him any signs of resting
Laying in his bed yoochun couldn't but think, the miller, his daughter, the baby's disappearance and junsu, somehow junsu felt connected to this case, yoochun felt it with all his gut. But, sill he couldn't find out how
Two hours of merciless thinking passed before the door was he heard it again, the very annoying sound of the stairs squeaking and the soft footsteps in the hallway followed by the soft knocks on the door
'Come in' yoochun sighed and pulled himself up a little
Yunho entered the room and closed the door behind him; he was holding a steamy mug in his hand which he handed to yoochun
'Its warm milk, it'll help you sleep'
'Like that would work' yoochun snickered. Still, he took the milk and sipped some of it
'What're we going to do next?' yunho asked eyeing yoochun
'You're not going to sleep?' yoochun eyed him. He was up all night, too. He must be tired, right?
'I'm. jae is preparing a room for me, he says he won't stay here alone and begged me to stay too… I guess I'm ganna stay since I'm helping you on this anyway' yunho shrugged
'It won't be easy work you know' yoochun warned him ' there's a lot of weird stuff going on in this village'
'I'm lost…' yunho frowned; he looked at yoochun and frowned. Still, yoochun looked at him with a spectacle look
'You want me to tell you what I know' yoochun hissed ' but you won't tell me what you know'
Yoochun cracked an eyebrow at yunho and waited
Yunho didn't seem to like this; he looked anywhere but at yoochun. He stood up and turned around wanting to leave
'Now you're leaving' yoochun eyed him ' you think your secret is going to stay hidden forever, don't you? Well, let me tell you one thing, nothing stays hidden forever and I'm going to find all the dirty lies and the bloody history and that includes whatever you're hiding too'
Yunho didn't speak; he bent his head down and didn't say a thing
Yoochun tsked. This was on his mind too, yunho agreed to help him without him asking, he agreed to dig up the damn grave with him without even complains and he didn't get scarred to see the coffins or the bones, he always looked as if he knew something more than he told and now it was the time for yoochun to know it. It was the time to reveal another dirty secret in the history of this village
Yunho still didn't speak; he walked out of the room yet didn't go downstairs. Yoochun heard him walk a short distance before he opened a door and closed it, he was in the bedroom across his own for sure
Yoochun looked out of the window; his room had a view to the village square, he looked at the villagers, each busy working barricading the doors and the windows of his house so he and his family would be safe
Yoochun also looked at the empty road that led to the woods, it was empty and disserted. It didn't take much thinking before he did it. Yoochun made sure his gun is loaded and ready and walked out of the room; he walked downstairs and out of the inn
Making sure to stay hidden so no one would see him yoochun reached the edge of the forest and entered it
Yoochun walked and walked inside the forest, the bamboo trees were getting thicker and thicker and the light was getting so dim now as he walked deeper into the woods. Still, he walked more and more, making sure to stay alert and never let his guards down. Any second now the murdered could jump out at him for a surprise attack
Yoochun reached the small lake, he saw the shrine. This is where the ashes of the rich man were thrown, the first crime in the bloody history of this village
Yoochun looked around, no one was here. He had expected him to be here, but he wasn't and yoochun got disappointed a little although he refused to admit it
'You're back'
Yoochun jumped up, he almost yelled in shock as he turned around to see, there he was standing in front of him dressed in his white hanbok and holding his toy
'I… I'm back…' yoochun eyed the boy, he couldn't believe he didn't hear him coming close to him; it was as if the boy didn't walk but glided to him
Junsu didn't speak but nodded his head and pouted a little looking at his doll:' come on Lee shi, we should go and bath'
'Bath?' yoochun blinked
Junsu nodded and pointed at the lake, yoochun blinked but watched as junsu began taking off his hanbok and putting it aside to shower. The boy had no problem to strip in front of him!
Yoochun watched, his eyes wondered around the boy's body, he looked so damn perfect! Even in this dim light yoochun could see the milky skin and the flawless body, he could see the slim waist and everything, it just drove him out of his mind, and yet the boy seemed not to notice his impact on him
Junsu knelt in the water as it wasn't a deep lake. He knelt in it and began rubbing his body clean in a piece of cloth he had with him
Yoochun watched, he was getting horny of watching the boy rub his body clean with this cloth, he wanted to snap it out of his hands and have him right there in the water. But no, he had to focus, he was here on business and it wasn't personal. Besides, junsu could be the murderer
But no, when the old man was killed, when the body was found he was with junsu, they heard the scream together and it was a far distance to run back to the village too, so there is no way junsu could've killed the man
But then, why did he say it was a bad omen? Why did he flee when he heard the scream? Did he know something? Was he that innocent to strip and bath in front of everyone or was it that he's trying to actually seduce him? Was it a trap?
'Junsu' yoochun began ' where do you live?'
Junsu pointed at the woods again, yoochun focused this time, the direction wasn't exactly the village, it was to the village's left actually
'Who do you live with?' yoochun asked
Junsu pouted, he laid his doll on the muddy ground, he was playing with the water happily now, enjoying himself splashing some water around
'Junsu lives with Lee shi and master'
Yoochun frowned; junsu didn't seem to like this master, the tone he used to say his name sounded scarred, and with a second look at the boy's face yoochun was sure junsu was scarred of his master, whoever he was and he had to get him to talk about him and tell him everything, he must gain his trust…