[Super Junior, No More] 6/?
Title: Super Junior, no more
Genre: ANGST, Mystery
Rating: PG-15
Length: [6/?]
Pairing: Eunhae, Kyumin, (ex)Hanchul, (ex)KangSung
Summary: Kibum begins confirming his suspicions about what's really going on. Hankyung and Yesung both bear the loss of their lover as Eunhyuk continues his mental breakdown. What else can go wrong? A lot of things.
A/N: More angst. Comments are appreciated. <3 Story won't be posting up on miracle because of an unfitting title. Readers interested please look for future updates on my journal (I sense another update soon xP). I hope I don't offend anyone with the title <3 SNSD will be making guest appearances next update if everything goes as planned. (I hope that doesn't turn away any readers...)
Eunhyuk woke up early next morning and got off his bed, careful as to not wake up Donghae. He covered the younger boy with the quilt as he turned around on his side and continued whimpering in his sleep.
Hae…
Eunhyuk went to the washroom and took out his toothbrush. He squirted a generous amount of tooth paste on the bristles as he jabbed away at his mouth. Leeteuk’s face flashed in his mind, his eyes bulging out in terror, his mouth open and echoing a silent scream, his blood.
Eunhyuk shook his head furiously as Leeteuk disappeared from his mind. He continued scrubbing the bottom row of his teeth as he looked himself in the mirror. His eyebags were dark, coating his tired eyes. Eunhyuk spat out the toothpaste as the light green liquid had bright red stains of blood.
Eunhyuk dropped his toothbrush into the sink as Heechul’s face came to mind, his mouth cut up and bloody, the spatters of blood on the wall like a can of spray paint that exploded. He stepped back and hit the wall, his hand reaching and wrapping around the towel bar for support.
He looked over and saw Kangin’s body, his lifeless eyes staring blankly into the air.
Hyukkie. Stop. It’s okay…
Eunhyuk went back over and rinsed his mouth with water before he suddenly gagged. He felt the acid burn the back of his mouth as he threw himself in front of the toilet. The vomit spewed out as he held onto the rims of the toilet, his body spasms each time he threw up.
Finally the vomiting stopped as Eunhyuk wiped his mouth with toilet paper. He sank down to the ground as he began crying, his fond memories of Leeteuk, Heechul and Kangin urging his hot tears out of his eyes.
~*~*~*~*~ Meanwhile *~*~*~*~*~
Aish you try staying calm, you could just go back to China and stuff.
Those same words were still livid in Hankyung’s mind as he propped himself against the wall, his pillow providing support for his back.
Hankyung closed his eyes as Kangin’s eyes flared angrily when he barked at Hankyung, the words still stinging Hankyung’s heart as of right now.
He had actually thought about going back to China. He could just fly away and go back home. His other home. But Hankyung wasn’t like that. He was a fighter and his real home was here in Seoul with the rest of the members. Nothing else mattered right now.
He took out one of his automobile magazines and flipped to the bookmarked page. A black 650i BMW coupe. Hankyung’s hand trembled as he held the delicate page in his fingers as someone knocked on the door.
“Come in.” Hankyung called out softly as he choked down a sob. Yesung walked into the room with his pajamas still on.
“Good morning hyung.” Yesung whispered softly as Hankyung patted his hand on his bed, motioning Yesung to sit with him.
“I’m sorry about Kangin…” Hankyung whispered back, “I shouldn’t have shouted like that in the bathroom.” He placed an assuring hand on Yesung’s shoulder and hugged him.
“It’s okay hyung…” Yesung wiped his eyes with his sleeve, “It’s just that I overreacted seeing Youngwoon there… it… it hurt… y’know.”
“I know Sungie, I know…” Hankyung started crying when he saw Heechul’s dead body in his room, his throat bloody red and his fingers poised like talons. “You and I… we have to pick ourselves up okay?”
Yesung nodded as he pointed at the magazine. “What’s that car?”
“This…” Hankyung looked up to the ceiling as he felt his eyes tear up, “We were going to buy this car, Heechul and I… we already had enough money… but we just postponed the date…and now…” He closed his eyes as a tear rolled down his cheek.
Yesung wrapped his arms around his waist as they both closed their eyes, their tender memories of Heechul and Kangin still fresh in their minds.
~*~*~*~ Two Days Later *~*~*~*~
Kibum remained quiet as usual, his brain chasing thoughts after thoughts of what had happened.
It doesn’t make sense… could it have been an anti fan… but no that wouldn’t explain Leeteuk’s death.
The bear trap, how did the bear trap end up in the middle of nowhere… and the cake Heechul ate. Things don’t just happen, they happen for a reason.
Plus the cake had his name on it, someone was after him, it was no accident. We all found Leeteuk’s body… we were all searching for him…
Kibum gulped.
What if Kangin’s death hadn’t been an accident… what if the murderer had made it seem like an accident to throw off the investigators…
Kibum closed his eyes as he recalled the night of Kangin’s death. They were all pretty drunk as the memories were fuzzy.
Sungmin and Ryeowook were on the couch, Yesung too.
Kibum’s mind recalled a mental layout of the living room.
Hankyung was there by the TV. Siwon too… and Hae.
Kibum shifted to the kitchen to where he was with Kangin.
Eunhyuk. He was still up…
Kibum felt the air being sucked out of his lungs as he bolted up. Eunhyuk. He was one of the last members to be awake.
Suddenly things seemed like they made sense. Eunhyuk and Heechul had bits of arguments here and there… and now he’s almost always locked up in his room. And Eunhyuk does SUKIRA with Leeteuk, so he would know his habits and little details too.
Kibum felt his throat clog up as his mind continued piecing together everything.
“Bummie… are you okay?” Donghae’s face popped up suddenly, scaring Kibum and breaking this train of thought.
“Hae…” Kibum sat up properly and faced his hyung, “I’m fine. I was just thinking."
“When are you never not thinking.” Donghae joked as he punched Kibum lightly. Kibum was relieved that Donghae began talking more and acting more childish, the way he used to.
“Hyung I’m serious… I don’t think things are as simple as they seem.” Kibum said seriously, his eyes looking straight into Donghae’s
“What do you mean…” Donghae grabbed a pillow and held it tightly.
“I think someone is behind all of this.” Kibum whispered softly.
Donghae thwacked him with the pillow.
“Stop it Bummie… you’re over thinking everything.” Donghae hit him again with the pillow as he blocked it with his arm.
“No I’m not sure yet… but something doesn’t seem right.” Kibum grabbed his hand and held in tightly. “Donghae…”
“Bummie let’s go eat… you must be food deprived. You’re going crazy.” Donghae laughed it off as he pulled him out of the room.
Kibum picked at his food slowly, barely even eating as his mind was elsewhere. He occasionally snuck a glance at Eunhyuk, the dancer’s hand shaking and his mind seems elsewhere.
After lunch Kibum pulled Kyuhyun outside as they went out for a bit on his motocycle. Kibum told Kyuhyun what he was thinking as the magnae nodded his head, seemingly agreeing with him.