Devil of My Heart - 10
Title: Devil of My Heart
Pairings: Yoosu & other DBSK
Rating: PG13 to R
Chapters: ?
Summary: Born in poverty Junsu was sold away to become a slave, but he was tempted by his Young Master Yoochun into passions he would never forget. Who knew their love could grow so strong under the pressure of Yoochun's intolerance family? Worse yet, Yoochun is about to become a married man.
Plotbunny: veggieincoma
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5
Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9
Jaejoong had never seen sunlight for over the past three years. It’s hard to believe but he was afraid that it’s going to break him. He lives in a world of darkness, filled with empty thoughts of Yun Ho and dying. The only time he hears anything is when Heechul comes in to clean him or from Yun Ho himself. “What’s his name?” Jaejoong asked, sitting on the bed ever so lonely; his voice was coated with sadness and his gaze averted aimlessly.
“Junsu, I heard. He’s got this cute face,” Heechul added cleaning up the hot water and clothes. “Don’t worry Jaejoong ah. It’s just one of his little pets again, after he’s done playing with him the boy won’t even know what kicked him out into the streets,” the beautiful servant assured, fingers running through his red locks. “The thing is the kid has this other guy going for him, Changmin caught him though,”
“Oh.”
“Is there anything else you need?” Heechul asks, turning to pick up the materials he brought in this morning.
“Nothing, thanks.”
When Yun Ho came to visit him later that day Jaejoong couldn’t find the courage or strength to ask about Junsu, yet his mind was running wild. It felt as if he’s going to explode from all this anxious guessing. “Yun Ho,” his voice almost dragged itself, he watched the other man sipped down the hot tea happily.
“Yeah?”
“Did you find yourself another pet?” Jaejoong felt his heart pierced.
“What is it to you?” Yun Ho didn’t turn to look at him, placed the small cup back down on the table in the middle of Jaejoong’s spacious, dark room.
Another pierce, directly into his heart. Jaejoong can feel heat rising into his chest and and face, the tears coated an even layer in his eye that Yun Ho failed to notice, how could Yun Ho have the heart to say that? “I guess it’s nothing,” it took him quite a while to work up the lie.
“Yah,” Yun Ho interrupted, “I won’t be coming back today, take your medicine and be good,” he spoke like he owns Jaejoong, and Jaejoong knew exactly why he wouldn’t be coming. Yun Ho already has plans, plans to fuck the other boy senseless. He wondered sometimes if he really deserves this, deserves Yun Ho. Maybe if he dies nobody would even care.
The man stood up to leave at the end of his words, “Yun Ho,”
Silence, he paused for Jaejoong to continue, his back turned on the pale body. “I love you.” His heart thumped, he ignored it and closed the door behind him.
Yun Ho walked away, afraid to hear the words or even say it back. He felt hopeless and a part of him is dying along with Jaejoong. Wiping the small leak of tears he kept a secret from others he sighed. He’s scared, very scared that Jaejoong is going to leave him one day. If he doesn’t get attached he won’t get hurt.
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Upon entering Junsu’s new room he had to duck down to avoid a flying cup. “I rather die than eat his food!” Junsu’s stubborn voice echoed. Yun Ho saw him, eyes squinting, lips pouting, and he looks as if he’s about to explode.
“Yah!” Yun Ho called out, the two female servants bowed and cleaned up the mess Junsu made before leaving them. “Are you being bad?” he raised an eyebrow, lips formed the tiniest lopsided smirk.
“You should go rot in hell You Ho!”
“Yun Ho.” The older man corrected and stepped closer, “if you keep this up I’m not sure how much your Yoochun can endure,”
Junsu eyes widened and stared, “What are you talking about?”
His reply was a simple, he chuckled as Yun Ho settled himself on the round table across from Junsu, traces of spilled food was evidence and it made him tsk and shook his head.
A smack on the table caused Yun Ho to nearly jump out of his skin, who knew this kid had it in him. He looked up to see Junsu stood up abruptly, his legs suddenly picked up to run.
Yoochun is for sure locked up in one of these rooms Yunho had, Junsu had his rights to believe it. But the problem is Yun Ho has too many rooms.
“Yah!! YAH!” the older chased after him, “Where are you going?” his voice dropped dead as soon as Junsu’s feet kicked the first door opened, eyes observing carefully; nothing.
He ran to the next door and kicked that open too, Yun Ho placed both hands on his hips, tired of running and he knew what Junsu is up to. Suddenly his head perked up from the rest noticing which way Junsu was heading. “YAHH!” his legs moved rapidly towards the other. Junsu has to be careful, not anybody can go into that room.
The young slave saw him coming, eyes anticipating, he must be hiding something in here. With the other still far of reach he hurried himself and kicked the door which wouldn’t open. Determined Junsu pounded on it and unexpectedly it slid out causing him to stumble into darkness.
A pair of large eyes caught his in surprised when he was still on the ground and they stared at each other in awe. Junsu thought he had actually met an angel or something of heaven.
It was until Yun Ho’s voice interrupted their gaze, “YAH!” he breathed hard, tired and breathless, taking a grab for Junsu’s arm to pick him up.
Jaejoong and Yun Ho exchanged looks and then eyes averted away. “This place is strictly forbidden!” Yun Ho remarked pulling Junsu out who still looks daze because he was staring in silence. As soon as he was able to pull the boy out of Jaejoong’s room he couldn’t help but go back, “Stay,” he instructed sharply then disappeared behind the closed doors.
“Are you okay?” his footsteps grew uneven and heavy as he approached the bed.
Jaejoong was quiet, he gave a small nod.
Yun Ho eyes darted practically up and down the other man, checking for anything signs or symptoms acting up. “Should I pull the curtains down for you?” he asks.
Again Jaejoong didn’t speak, his shook his head.
Junsu waited, until after Yun Ho was done, the door slipped open just small enough for the man to skim out, cautious at his actions. “He’s sick isn’t he?” Junsu stood up and asked.
“What?”
Junsu stared straight into Yun Ho’s eyes, “I can see it, there’s something wrong with him,”
“What do you know kid?” the man sigh, clearly annoyed that he was making comments about Jaejoong’s sickness.
“I can cure him.”
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i was just thinking about f-locking the sex chapters >___<
Pairings: Yoosu & other DBSK
Rating: PG13 to R
Chapters: ?
Summary: Born in poverty Junsu was sold away to become a slave, but he was tempted by his Young Master Yoochun into passions he would never forget. Who knew their love could grow so strong under the pressure of Yoochun's intolerance family? Worse yet, Yoochun is about to become a married man.
Plotbunny: veggieincoma
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5
Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9
Jaejoong had never seen sunlight for over the past three years. It’s hard to believe but he was afraid that it’s going to break him. He lives in a world of darkness, filled with empty thoughts of Yun Ho and dying. The only time he hears anything is when Heechul comes in to clean him or from Yun Ho himself. “What’s his name?” Jaejoong asked, sitting on the bed ever so lonely; his voice was coated with sadness and his gaze averted aimlessly.
“Junsu, I heard. He’s got this cute face,” Heechul added cleaning up the hot water and clothes. “Don’t worry Jaejoong ah. It’s just one of his little pets again, after he’s done playing with him the boy won’t even know what kicked him out into the streets,” the beautiful servant assured, fingers running through his red locks. “The thing is the kid has this other guy going for him, Changmin caught him though,”
“Oh.”
“Is there anything else you need?” Heechul asks, turning to pick up the materials he brought in this morning.
“Nothing, thanks.”
When Yun Ho came to visit him later that day Jaejoong couldn’t find the courage or strength to ask about Junsu, yet his mind was running wild. It felt as if he’s going to explode from all this anxious guessing. “Yun Ho,” his voice almost dragged itself, he watched the other man sipped down the hot tea happily.
“Yeah?”
“Did you find yourself another pet?” Jaejoong felt his heart pierced.
“What is it to you?” Yun Ho didn’t turn to look at him, placed the small cup back down on the table in the middle of Jaejoong’s spacious, dark room.
Another pierce, directly into his heart. Jaejoong can feel heat rising into his chest and and face, the tears coated an even layer in his eye that Yun Ho failed to notice, how could Yun Ho have the heart to say that? “I guess it’s nothing,” it took him quite a while to work up the lie.
“Yah,” Yun Ho interrupted, “I won’t be coming back today, take your medicine and be good,” he spoke like he owns Jaejoong, and Jaejoong knew exactly why he wouldn’t be coming. Yun Ho already has plans, plans to fuck the other boy senseless. He wondered sometimes if he really deserves this, deserves Yun Ho. Maybe if he dies nobody would even care.
The man stood up to leave at the end of his words, “Yun Ho,”
Silence, he paused for Jaejoong to continue, his back turned on the pale body. “I love you.” His heart thumped, he ignored it and closed the door behind him.
Yun Ho walked away, afraid to hear the words or even say it back. He felt hopeless and a part of him is dying along with Jaejoong. Wiping the small leak of tears he kept a secret from others he sighed. He’s scared, very scared that Jaejoong is going to leave him one day. If he doesn’t get attached he won’t get hurt.
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Upon entering Junsu’s new room he had to duck down to avoid a flying cup. “I rather die than eat his food!” Junsu’s stubborn voice echoed. Yun Ho saw him, eyes squinting, lips pouting, and he looks as if he’s about to explode.
“Yah!” Yun Ho called out, the two female servants bowed and cleaned up the mess Junsu made before leaving them. “Are you being bad?” he raised an eyebrow, lips formed the tiniest lopsided smirk.
“You should go rot in hell You Ho!”
“Yun Ho.” The older man corrected and stepped closer, “if you keep this up I’m not sure how much your Yoochun can endure,”
Junsu eyes widened and stared, “What are you talking about?”
His reply was a simple, he chuckled as Yun Ho settled himself on the round table across from Junsu, traces of spilled food was evidence and it made him tsk and shook his head.
A smack on the table caused Yun Ho to nearly jump out of his skin, who knew this kid had it in him. He looked up to see Junsu stood up abruptly, his legs suddenly picked up to run.
Yoochun is for sure locked up in one of these rooms Yunho had, Junsu had his rights to believe it. But the problem is Yun Ho has too many rooms.
“Yah!! YAH!” the older chased after him, “Where are you going?” his voice dropped dead as soon as Junsu’s feet kicked the first door opened, eyes observing carefully; nothing.
He ran to the next door and kicked that open too, Yun Ho placed both hands on his hips, tired of running and he knew what Junsu is up to. Suddenly his head perked up from the rest noticing which way Junsu was heading. “YAHH!” his legs moved rapidly towards the other. Junsu has to be careful, not anybody can go into that room.
The young slave saw him coming, eyes anticipating, he must be hiding something in here. With the other still far of reach he hurried himself and kicked the door which wouldn’t open. Determined Junsu pounded on it and unexpectedly it slid out causing him to stumble into darkness.
A pair of large eyes caught his in surprised when he was still on the ground and they stared at each other in awe. Junsu thought he had actually met an angel or something of heaven.
It was until Yun Ho’s voice interrupted their gaze, “YAH!” he breathed hard, tired and breathless, taking a grab for Junsu’s arm to pick him up.
Jaejoong and Yun Ho exchanged looks and then eyes averted away. “This place is strictly forbidden!” Yun Ho remarked pulling Junsu out who still looks daze because he was staring in silence. As soon as he was able to pull the boy out of Jaejoong’s room he couldn’t help but go back, “Stay,” he instructed sharply then disappeared behind the closed doors.
“Are you okay?” his footsteps grew uneven and heavy as he approached the bed.
Jaejoong was quiet, he gave a small nod.
Yun Ho eyes darted practically up and down the other man, checking for anything signs or symptoms acting up. “Should I pull the curtains down for you?” he asks.
Again Jaejoong didn’t speak, his shook his head.
Junsu waited, until after Yun Ho was done, the door slipped open just small enough for the man to skim out, cautious at his actions. “He’s sick isn’t he?” Junsu stood up and asked.
“What?”
Junsu stared straight into Yun Ho’s eyes, “I can see it, there’s something wrong with him,”
“What do you know kid?” the man sigh, clearly annoyed that he was making comments about Jaejoong’s sickness.
“I can cure him.”
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i was just thinking about f-locking the sex chapters >___<