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Violent pounding from the door forces Changmin to move, stand up. He takes a more attentive look around at the state of the living room and his heart still feels broken.
He steps on glass as he walks towards the noise but he can't seem to feel it and when he opens the door Yunho looks wild and hurried.
"We've got to go," he reaches for Changmin quickly but stops when he steps in and sees everything, the damage, the destruction. "Fuck, Changmin," he breathes and Changmin closes the door behind him.
"He's gone," Changmin mourns painfully and wipes at his eyes.
Yunho's standing dumbstruck for a moment but the blast of a horn jerks him back to reality. "We've got to go," he says again and he's unnaturally urgent. "Jaejoong's coming to kill you."
He thinks if circumstances were different and he hadn't just lost the love of his life, he would care a little more. Even feel frightened, but it's an emotion that's unable to claw through the horrible sadness and pain of losing Yoochun. "Let him come," he mutters and turns away, walking back towards the couch.
Yunho stares incredulously. "Are you crazy?"
Changmin feels more tears spring to his eyes. "I broke up with him," his voice is watery and emotional. "Yunho, I broke up with him."
"Yeah and Yoochun went to Jaejoong and now Jaejoong's going to put a fucking bullet through your head. Let's go!"
But Changmin doesn't move, even when he hears the slam of breaks outside his house and the bang of a car door.
It's not long before he hears Jaejoong's voice.
"I'm going to kill you, you motherfucker!"
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