mistake
suchun;dean.
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there was a light hiss, ’Junsu we have to fucking go, now!’ the other figure motioned him to follow.
Junsu was tear eyed, he kill someone, he killed him, he killed his sweet innocent love.
‘Yoochun ah,’ his voice was fading, ‘i-I’im so sorry, I did this, this is my fault.’
‘Su, babe, its not your fault,’ a cold finger slid down his neck.
‘Yeah, your right, its YOUR fault,’ he turns around, ‘it’s your fault, your fucking fault that we came out here on a full fucking moon, you fucking know what happens to me!’ Junsu snarles, that fucker knew Junsu had to feed, Junsu just wanted to stay home and snuggle with yoochun but no, dean wanted to go out and check out the old ‘haunted’ house.
Like fuck there was anything haunted, as if there was a house.
‘Fuck you dean, I should have gone after you, god damn demon.’
Dean smiled, his eyes clouded with black, ‘Too bad heh?’ Junsu said nothing, he just stared at his bloody hands, oh how much he wanted another lick of the iron tasting blood, his crack. He wanted to very much, he didn’t, it was sinful, it was his lovers blood.
‘Hey man, I saved your ass, I know you were going to propose and,’ he scoffed, ‘if you did, you would have out lived him, and then another one of them, and then another.’
‘Mother fucker.’
‘Thank you, but hey, you cant blame me, I’m a person, I make mistakes.’
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there was a light hiss, ’Junsu we have to fucking go, now!’ the other figure motioned him to follow.
Junsu was tear eyed, he kill someone, he killed him, he killed his sweet innocent love.
‘Yoochun ah,’ his voice was fading, ‘i-I’im so sorry, I did this, this is my fault.’
‘Su, babe, its not your fault,’ a cold finger slid down his neck.
‘Yeah, your right, its YOUR fault,’ he turns around, ‘it’s your fault, your fucking fault that we came out here on a full fucking moon, you fucking know what happens to me!’ Junsu snarles, that fucker knew Junsu had to feed, Junsu just wanted to stay home and snuggle with yoochun but no, dean wanted to go out and check out the old ‘haunted’ house.
Like fuck there was anything haunted, as if there was a house.
‘Fuck you dean, I should have gone after you, god damn demon.’
Dean smiled, his eyes clouded with black, ‘Too bad heh?’ Junsu said nothing, he just stared at his bloody hands, oh how much he wanted another lick of the iron tasting blood, his crack. He wanted to very much, he didn’t, it was sinful, it was his lovers blood.
‘Hey man, I saved your ass, I know you were going to propose and,’ he scoffed, ‘if you did, you would have out lived him, and then another one of them, and then another.’
‘Mother fucker.’
‘Thank you, but hey, you cant blame me, I’m a person, I make mistakes.’