Highway to Hell
Description
There are no good contracts in the universe, Sehun should have known, should have realized that. Then again he was fourteen and every fourteen kids must have made a rash decision (like unknowingly selling your soul to the devil) that led to a terrible consequence (like being chased by the hell hounds), or maybe not. But now, six years forward, he really wishes Jongin would end his preaching about having to save Sehun's sorry when obviously all Sehun ever does is saving Jongin's.
Foreword
It's 1 a.m in the morning and Jongin wonders why bad things happen to pitiful people like him who have only slept for an hour and now being disturbed by a loud obnoxious buzz. Picking the phone up without a single glance to who the hell is the crazy caller, he swore under his breath to change the phone's mode to silent every night from now on before the voice on the other line comes up, then he freezes.
"Jongin, please help me. I'm so scared."
All the memories from six years ago come rushing in his blood up to his head, swarming his mind with such forces that Jongin has to a lot of air. There's no mistaking the lisp, still, he puts away the phone a little to see the name he has missed for ever. His hand shakes when placing the phone near his ear to the extent that he has to hold it with two hands. Then he goes like, well, here it is,
"Sehun, brother. Where are you?"
No stop signs
Speed limit
Nobody's gonna slow me down
I'm on the highway to hell
Supernatural inspired. wait for it.
warning: mentions of alcohol, smoking, swearing.
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