Variant // 05

Jun 05, 2011 22:37

// Series
Slice of life; Angst
"Yah, wanna die?"  "I wouldn't mind since it's you" "Are you crazy" "Just a little bit"

For atenais_pala's birthday!


Connection

“Try me” Ji Yong challenged, stepping closer to the other.

Seung Hyun laughed lightly, “This has nothing to do with trying. What are you, five?” he asked.

“Yah, Choi Seung Hyun!” yelled a loud voice behind them. “You plan on hiding from us forever?” the man asked, spitting at the ground.

“Who are they?”

“Ji Yong, leave” Seung Hyun instructed slowly walking towards the unknown man. He had long black hair that hung down in a silky braid. The man had on a dark trench coat with steel toed boots.

“I said, I quit, didn’t I?” Seung Hyun pressed.

“Oh but, you can’t my son. Your father has done too much damage for you just quit” the man snickered, trailing his finger down the other’s face.

“Don’t fucking touch me you bastard” the dark haired boy hissed, shoving the taller man on the chest. He laughed lightly and clicked his tongue mockingly before throwing an unexpected punch at his jaw. Seung Hyun slid to the ground, slightly wincing at the pain and the blood that was coming out.

“Don’t fucking joke with me kid, I paid millions for you” the man shouted as he picked Seung Hyun up by his collar. “There is no escape. Either you die or keep going, your choice” he finished before dropping him again on the ground and walking away.

“Are you okay?” Ji Yong asked, rushing to his side.

“Seung Hyun, are you okay?”

“Do you need help, Seung Hyun?”

“Don’t touch me” Seung Hyun jerked back as he struggled to get up.

“Not listening” the red head retorted back, still helping him get to his bike. “Wanna come over? I’ll make something good to eat” he mused.

“Seung Hyun, I’ll make something good to eat, let’s go home”

“Why do you sound so much like him?” Seung Hyun shuddered, fighting back the tears. “Just leave me alone!” he shouted, pushing Ji Yong away and falling back because of the pain.

“Seung Hyun...”

“Shut the fuck up and leave, I don’t need anyone!” Seung Hyun shouted with a shaky voice as the tears fell down slowly.

“Just leave Ji Yong! I’ll be fine!”

Ji Yong suddenly slapped him right across the face, “Don’t fucking say that without even thinking” he said, before walking off to the bus stop across the street.

He dug through his jacket pocket to search for his phone that had started ringing. Ji Yong sighed, “Same place?” he asked.

“You know me so well” the deeper voice on the other line mused.

Ji Yong laughed mockingly before closing the blue device shut. Minutes after when the bus came to a stop, his vision started to blur. The familiar darkness closed in as his head spun a vigorously. Ji Yong’s breath shortened as he clutched to the nearby post.

“Ji Yong, what are you going to do when I’m not here? You can’t even feed yourself properly” she sighed, patting his soft hair. “I always get so worried thinking about you...”

As he began to fall into the pool of darkness, when he reached his hand out, there are was no one.

genre: slice of life, genre: physiological, genre: angst, genre: dark, haitus, genre: romance, fic: chaptered, genre: humor, sub genre: older uke, gtop

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