Gargoyle on a Tower
Description
He thought being barricaded within the eternal loneliness of an underwater prison was enough to damage his mentality into complete ruin…until a near escape lands him a discovery far more terrifying than anything he had ever encountered before…the gargoyle of the hellish island.
Title: Gargoyle on a tower
Pairing: YeWook, KyuWook
Genre: Angst, Drama
Rating: T
Length: 7,229 (Oneshot)
Disclaimer: Plot is mine, not the charas.
Warning: A very abusive Yesung is present on this fanfic. Yes, he's the bad guy. And this fic is unbeta-ed (just like all my other fanfics).
A.N: I ran out of inspirations and lost my muse... But I managed to make this fanfic. And because I did this without my muse, there comes the angsty feel of this story. I don't even know why I portrayed my baby Yesung as the bad guy. That said, this is an angsty story. Also, this is inspired by the song Rhinestone Eyes by Gorillaz. It's an awesome song, I tell you.
EDIT: Oh, and I think I made this fic a crossover-like story of Gorillaz and SJ. And NO, don't get me wrong. There are no other characters appearing here that you don't even know who they are. I used Gorillaz -- Phase 3 as the theme of this story, so the setting will be Plastic Beach, and more or less Ryeowook tries to escape from the island. And Kyuhyun here is a cyborg-- Yes, you've read it right. KYUHYUN'S AN EFFING CYBORG. And not only that, I made Kibum AN EFFING HANDYMAN. XD So yeah, I think this additional A.N will help you not to get confused when you read the story later. ^^
/ALSO I AM LOOKING FOR SOMEONE WHO CAN PROOFREAD/REVIEW/BETA THIS FIC. :D/
EDIT 2: Made some alterations on the story, just in case if someone wants to proofread/review/beta this story. And if you are a betareader/reviewer/someone who's willing to proofread this I made, please do! I am hungry for constructive criticism~ XD Oh, and if you guys also know someone who's good on making a banner on this one, PM me. ^^
Foreword
The raven-haired lad lifted the wooden bit high above Ryeowook's head as he stepped closer, slowly bringing it down to tap him on the tip, receiving no response, "Someone's been a naughty boy." His clawed hand lifted to his chin, giving it a slight rub in curiosity. How had the lad possibly gotten out? He had been quite sure that door was fool proof (and rather literally at that). The brunette’s eyes leisurely blinked, almost waving through a dream and in that moment Yesung wondered when was the last time he had been fed. It often slipped his mind considering he was a very busy man, and Ryeowook hadn't been the most cooperative of the bunch he had worked with. However, the pretty boy seemed to be tipping over his own edge, gnashing and lashing out as his last resources of survival. His mental state was breaking down.
Excellent.
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