〔fanfic idea〕

Luhan started whimpering. He felt cold hands reach for his neck, threatening to strangle the life out of him. He screamed. He screamed for his life. He screamed for Sehun. "SEHUN... SEHUN! Save me! SAVE ME!" Screams tore from his throat as he gripped the fabric of the sofa and a paroxysm of fear gripped him. The hands pressed harder on his neck and he couldn't breathe. He was dying... Dying... DYING...! He fainted as the last breath of oxygen left him.

 

 

 

Yep. You got it right. Hunhan. Dudes and dudettes I have officially gone mad. It's a pyschological story. What have I done with my life.

 

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BIueBerries
#1
when i read the 'luhan started whimpering', i thought hunhan was having some smexy moments and then the cold hands part came and im like...okay....hhaha pyschological fic bring it on!!