《MyungJin Oneshots》Fallen Angel
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Yandere au!
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Jinwoo was terrified, he didnt think someone so angelic, so smiley, could turn out to be so phychotic.
Although, he had fallen hard for the certain someone who always sat near the middle of the class, smiling and chatting away with his friends. He never knew the one he had fallen for would turn out to be such a fallen angel.
The way they got together, was when the certain hazel haired boy walked upto him during class, carrying a small box with a note attatched. When he opened the note he figured either he was really good at poetry, or he got help from someone.
Inside the box it held some backed goods and a lunch -probably made by the elder-. So that lunch he ate what was made, and decided to find the angelic boy, spotting him on a bench outside.
Thats how they came together, they chatted and agreed to be boyfriends.
The first incident of jealousy was when Jinwoo was being hit on, talked to and was all in all a general day. Only, now he was with a certain fallen angel who didnt take to being jealous easily, he didnt like it when people touched what was his.
He was quick to storm over to the younger, ask if they could hang out and quiclly pulled him away. The hold on the shorter's hand growing tighter as they walked.
Next, he was slammed onto a tree outside then hugged by the taller, begging to be promised to be hung out with more, to not feel so left out.
The dark blonde promised, now they spent nearly all day together.
The thing that had truley set him off however; someone he knew dearly touching, kissing and flirting with what was his.
He could see Jinwoo's attempts to pull away, argue that he had someone but nothing registered.
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He made his way over, pulling the other boy off his boyfriend and holding his throat with a death grip. He had a small smile on his face, his eyes holding a strong glare as he pulled a pair of scissors out of his pocket.
"Don't"
He threw the boy on the ground,
"Touch"
He threw the scissors, landing them in the boys chest while he cried out for help, begging for him to stop.
"What's"
Jinwoo tried to stop him, only to be pushed away.
"Mine"
He took out the scissors, killing him as he stabbed him in the heart.
Jinwoo froze, seeing his bloody, physchopathic boyfriend stand up and smile sweetly at him.
"N-no Myungjun please I-I was trying to push-"
Myungjun made his way closer, holding the scissors open tightly in his palms, casuing them to bleed. Jineoo turned and ran, ran into the school.
"Dont think thatll stop me. You broke a promise Jinwoo, you promised me not to leave my side, promised me to forever be with me. I told you not to go~"
He sang out, following the shorter, and threw the scissors, hitting him in the back.
"Agh! Fuck Myungjun S-StOP!" He cried out, girls screaming as they watcged what was happening infron tof them, everyone running out of the school.
"Now comes time for punishment~"
He sang out once more, he kneeled beside his boyfriend, taking the scissors out and twirling them in his bloody hand.
"You p-promised me Jinwoo" his voice cracked, he never felt such a lump grow in his throat, he never felt so attatched.
Everything stopped, he felt something stab through his stomach from behind. He looked down his hands dhaking and tears falling.
"L-leave him alone!" A girl yelled, Myungjun looked up, not being able to move and looked at Jinwoo mouthing a 'you promised' before he fell to his side and bled out.
No one daring to help him.
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Jinwoo walked over to the grave, feeling the mushy wet fround underneath him as he knelt down olacing a flower infront of the grave.
"Now youre a true fallen anegl huh"
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Thats it everyoneee
Honestly
Idk what i was doing but i tried ':^))))
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