Yunho could feel the burning in his eyes as he fought back the tears that he knew would come soon when he saw his lover’s eyes filled with sadness and regret. He turned around and started heading for his car but Jaejoong grabbed his hand. “No, Yunho, I won’t let this happen. This can’t happen, the others just found out about us and each one of them was okay with it. Yunho, please, just come back inside and” –

Yunho spun around quickly, ripping his hand from Jae's as he did so. “Jaejoong, do you remember what Min said? Do you remember him saying that I told that you were just going to be our slave? It was the truth, and I was right. I’ve had you, and so has he. Your reason in this group has been fulfilled. Now leave me the alone.”

With that, Yunho left Jae standing there at the wooden fence around their house as the daggers that were his words sunk deep into the raven haired man. His head dropped into his hands as his chest grew unbearably tight. As he watched him drive away, he screamed his name. He kept hearing his voice in his mind, telling him he’d fulfilled his duty and screamed again. His aching heart held no restraint as he continued yelling out his name. The car disappeared and he sank to his knees, pounding his fist into the ground as he wept. The pool of heart break sank him down further and soon, his forehead met the grass beneath him. “Yunho...” he wept, his strength not enough to scream again.

The other two inside the house heard Jae's voice calling to Yunho and ran out to find their hyung knelt sobbing heavily on the grass. The rushed to his side and brought him in as he explained between gasps that Yunho was gone. Yoochun and Junsu carried Jaejoong to his room and sat beside him until his tears and throws of despair had brought him to the point of collapsing from exhaustion.

They went downstairs then and sat at the table. They were dialing and redialing Yunho's number, but neither of them got an answer. They tried calling Changmin as well and finally, he picked up.

“What the hell did you do that would compel Yunho to break up with Jaejoong?” Yoochun growled into the phone.

Changmin was silent for a second and let out an exasperated sigh. “What’s done is done, guys. Yunho put a restraining order on Jaejoong so that he couldn’t come near me, and now, DBSK is over. I can’t help what he thinks is appropriate for my transgressions. As for the break up, that’s just something he did so that Jaejoong wasn’t arrested for trying to come find him. I’m pretty sure he really does love Jaejoong, but I didn’t see that before. I’m sorry guys. DBSK doesn’t exist anymore.”

Yoochun hung up on Changmin and tossed his phone on the table as the reality of his words set in. Soon after that, they received a call from their manager, telling them the same thing Changmin had said. He told them that they would be debuting as JYJ sometime in the future after everything had calmed down, and Junsu lost it. He threw the phone at the kitchen wall and it shattered into pieces. He yelled loudly, not a word, but a sound of pure aggression.

Yoochun tapped the table with his finger and leaned his head back as he went over the happenings of the day in his mind. He sighed and looked back at Junsu who’d stood and was pacing.

“This isn’t right, Yunho,” he said in a near whisper.

“This isn’t right.”