[FANFIC] Bamboo Blood (Chapter:2.2)
Title:Trust: Chapter 2.2
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae, Kimin
Author: BloodyRose
Length: 12/??
Genre: angst, romance, fluff, comedy, drama, smut, happy ending,
Warning/s: Yaoi, boyxboy
Summary: 'Junsu, do you want me to help you?' yoochun asked softly
'Junsu, do you want me to help you?' yoochun asked softly
Junsu blinked and looked at yoochun; he pouted again and looked at him:' help?'
Yoochun nodded, he swallowed and watched the boy, how could someone make him so hot in this short while?
'With your bath…I can do your back for…for you…' yoochun stuttered
Junsu looked at yoochun; a normal grown up man wouldn't look like that. Heck, he wouldn't even be in such a situation to begin with
Junsu shook his head and held the cloth tighter:' no one to touch' junsu whispered
Yoochun heard it, his well trained ear heard that and he knew that this master whoever he was had forbidden junsu to be touched by another, this jerk could also be a child molester
'Junsu, what about your mom and dad, do they live with you?'
'Mom and dad, what are those?' junsu pouted looking at yoochun curiously ' are they dolls? Like Lee shi?'
Yoochun looked at junsu; the boy didn't know a thing. He didn't know what mother and father were, it was shocking!
Yoochun nodded his head a little and watched junsu who was washing his hair now ' junsu lives with master and Lee shi, only'
Yoochun eyed the boy, junsu had his wet locks on his face now dripping wet, he was trying to reach for his white hanbok, yoochun didn't like this, he just didn't like how to act, but his heart was telling him to just tear those cloth apart and keep the boy naked for a long, long time so to fully enjoy him
Yoochun shook his head. He had to remind himself, once again, that he's here on work; personal pleasures must wait till the danger is over
Sighing, yoochun reached a hand and brushed some wet locks out of junsu's face, he felt so soft and nice under his hand. Yoochun had to force himself to take his hand off the boy
Junsu looked at yoochun, still pouting, and reached for his cloth to get dressed, yoochun watched unable to contain himself. That boy was just too much
'All clean' junsu smiled softly
'Junsu' yoochun began ' you know your way around the forest don't you?'
Junsu nodded his head
'Would you show me around?' yoochun tried
Junsu shook his head refusing; he looked at yoochun and whispered:' master never allows us to go close to the bad people'
'Us?' yoochun blinked
'Lee shi and I' junsu nodded and yoochun couldn't but smile a little, he didn't know why he did but he smiled
'And who're the bad people?' yoochun asked although he had an idea would it would be
'The people who live out of the forest, they're bad and they kill people, it's forbidden to go near them or allow them to see us' junsu whispered as if afraid to be overheard
Yoochun nodded, so the bad people were in fact the villagers… and what the boy said, they kill people, who said they kill people? Was it lies the master told junsu, or did he really know something that he shouldn't know?
'Junsu, do master leave the house sometimes?'
Junsu shook his head and looked at yoochun:' master is always there, he's always around watching everything'
'And he allows you to come into the forest?'
'Junsu knows how not to let master see him, master goes to sleep and junsu comes to play' junsu grinned softly and looked proud of himself
Yoochun nodded, he sighed and by a habit or something he grabbed a stick from the ground and began twisting it with his fingers
Junsu sat down on a rock and began drawing in the mud with his finger, yoochun sat beside him at once, eyeing him
Junsu painted something weird, or at least yoochun thought it was weird. He painted what looked like a house, but looking closer yoochun could tell it's jaejoong's inn. How could junsu draw it when he's supposedly never been there before?
Yoochun began doodling with the stick himself; he began writing on the muddy floor writing junsu's name
'Weird' junsu pointed at his name on the ground ' what's this weird thing?'
'It's your name, I wrote it down' yoochun blinked, his hand writing wasn't that bad
'Wrote it?' junsu blinked ' what does it mean?' he looked up at yoochun innocently causing his heart to freeze for a second and skip a beat
'You don't know to write and read junsu?' yoochun asked
Junsu shook his head, now frowning and not pouting
'I'll teach you if you want. Keep it a secret from your master and I'll teach you so you can read stories in books and everything' yoochun offered and junsu frowned some more
'Bad people know how to…to write and read… it's bad' junsu concluded
'No it's not bad… there's a lot of stories, good stories, that you can read when you know how to' yoochun began
'Stories… Tell me! Tell me!' junsu sounded excited as a five years old boy who's promised his favorite bedtime story
Yoochun nodded and began telling junsu the few fairytales he knew, he was to gain his trust for sure now and maybe that way he'll have a spy to watch over that so called master and find out if he's the killer or not, and if he's what's he up too
Three hours later yoochun walked back to the village, junsu had stayed with him long enough to hear three fairytales before he rushed away. He had to go back before his master finds out he's gone, and he, yoochun, went back to the village
He had forgotten why he even went into the forest in the first place now. He walked to the village looking around; he tried to take a different trail than the one he used to enter, he tried to explore as much as he could from the forest, but for no reason
Somehow, the longer yoochun walked the stranger things looked for him. Why didn't anyone ever find junsu? Could it really be that no one ever found him? He didn't know anything about reading or writing, he didn’t know what a mother and a father meant, he lived with his toy and master all his life… his toy, Lee shi… why would he call it that way? Maybe the name had something special in it? Maybe it was someone special, maybe the master?
Yoochun blinked, he was in front of yunho's horse ranch now. There were three horses in front of him eating and two men taking care of them. Looking at the men yoochun frowned, something was strange in them, they didn't look even considered or scarred of the news that a crazy murderer on the loose killing as he pleased
Yoochun walked to the men, his gun canceled under his cloth but still at the ready…
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sorry the chapter is short and i can't reply comments today. i don't know if you heard but there is a fire in my country, a huge one that ten cities were already burnt down to ashes, forty people are dead already and they can't stop it, 500 firemen is working on it and the country already asked for help from Greese, france etc. there is no more stuff to put the fire down with and its getting near my city, haifa, the police is asking us to leave the houses so i don't know what will happen and if the fire reaches us it would be bad...