"Let's murder each other, Sanghyun." 

An odd breeze rushed slowly into the room, touching every warmth available. The fireplace cracked with the ignited flames, sparks flying up and disappearing in thin air. The thick, dark logs burned with dread, almost screaming to roll off from the hungry flames. A young man, wearing a black suit with a pair of white gloves, stood still only a few inches away from where the rich woman was sitting. The man, as his name was Sanghyun, gazed into the fire, not daring enough to glance even at the back of his master's almond hair.

"Why would you want to request for a bloody challenge, Miss Jieun?" Sanghyun asked. Jieun slightly turned her head around, gazed into Sanghyun's dark orbs, and yawned tiredly as she boringly gazed back into the flames. Her eyes seemed dead except for the glint of excitement which sparked in her eyes.

"I like you're word choice there, Sanghyun," Jieun complimented him. Sanghyun bowed respectfully, but continued to listen to the young girl's reason. Jieun glanced at her open window, stood up, and walked towards it. Sanghyun only turned his head, standing at the same spot for the past ten minutes. Jieun looked down from the window, estimated how high the building was, then smiled.

"If I jumped off from this building," she started, running her fingers against the dusty window, "I would die. If you jumped off, however, you would merely be broken into bones, but will still live."

"I'm not sure if I understand what you're saying," Sanghyun said. Jieun glanced at Sanghyun, and stared off into the forbidden moon. Then, she strolled over next to Sanghyun's side, and ran her fingers across his shoulders.

"You know how a master must not love her butler, yes?" Jieun asked. Sanghyun only nodded. "You understand that butlers must never fall in love with their masters, right?" 

"Yes," Sanghyun replied. "Yes, I understand."

Then, Jieun began to fix Sanghyun's loose bow tie. She leaned closer to his ears, almost breathing on it. The fellow butler could hear her breathe; Jieun was inhaling and exhaling as she continued to repeat the process. He swore that he could smell the red wine she had drank earlier during dinner from their close distance, but didn't say a word to offend his master. 

"You and I know that we both love each other," Jieun whispered. Sanghyun could only nod his head.

Now he knew where this was going.

"So you request that we murder each other?" Sanghyun asked. "What happens if one of us die?"

"Then the other who is alive must commit suicide," Jieun responded calmly. "After all, death is the only way for us to go to heaven; to be together."

"What if I decline the little game?" Sanghyun asked. To this, Jieun smirked widely and let out a small, innocent giggle. She sat back down at her chair, and stared at the fireplace as if she could see her own reflection.

"This is master's orders," Jieun replied. "A butler may never ignore his master's orders."

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Author's Notes: Recently, I've realized that a few IU and Thunder authors are giving up (complained by my dearest friend here on AFF) writing about the couple because of a small scandal. To cheer her up (since she has no motivation for writing her own IUxThunder fanfic), I've decided to write this story. It won't be a one-shot, nor will it be a long thirty-chaptered stories. It's probably going to be a short story, possibly around seven or ten chapters. It's my first try writing short stories, and I apologize for any late updates (which you will be suffering quite often).  This is for you, you-know-who (she shall not be named because I said so).