I...I just want to be normal, in a normal relationship! ( Because I'm not a monster)
Description
Characters: SHINee, SNSD, TOP, other's appearances...
Genre: Fantastic?( As in vampires, mermaids, angels and demons ^^'') .. There will be angst ( probably) and fluff ( I like fluff)
Pairings: Key x ? ( Onew? Jonghyun? Minho? TOP? Someone else?) , 2MIN, almost Jongyu.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the storyline and the actual story.
Warnings:
- OutOfCharacterness ( Mainly because I had to make someone the bad guy)
- Mythological inaccuracy ( I'll explain it later )
- Some slightly ual situations and implications ( but no actual ual scenes since I'm unable to write those -_-'')
- Typos and grammatical mistakes ( If someone wants to beta that story, I'd be quite grateful...)
- A little swearing ( But only a little)
Summary: Kibum ran away from him. He felt way better, now that he had changed school. He had made some new friends, and had almost forgotten about his ex boyfriend. But of course, he just couldn't have his happy ending, right?
'' I called the school. You're transferring this week, to a school way closer from our house. You're starting Monday. And guess what? You'll be having a dorm room all to yourself. ''
Sprawled on the twin bed, Kibum forced a smile. He turned his head towards his sister.
''You really didn't have to do all this for me, you know.''
She frowned, her hands on her hips.
''Kim Kibum! Stop complaining! Are you already back to your old y self?''
A/N: Hi :) This is my first story on here, so it might be really bad, I don't know :/ English is not my first language, so I apologize in advance for every mistake I might do. If you spot one, please point it out to me, I'll correct it. Also, no hate please, if you don't like then just don't read my story. I'll try to post when I can, I already have a lot of chapters written.
Comments are awesome :D
Foreword
- You're nothing but an object, whispered the tall man. You're my possession.
The other, lying on the bed, closed his eyes, not wanting to hear those words anymore. He tried to sit up, to get away from the taller, but his legs wouldn't obey. He winced – his legs hurt, his arms hurt, his head hurt, everything hurt. Cuts were scattered all over his body and a a purple bruise was forming just above his left hip. He wanted to get out of there, walk out the door and never come back, but he just couldn't. He loved him, after all...right? He stayed for about a minute in silence, until the tall man frowned.
- Are you listening to me, Kibum? He asked angrily, sitting on the bed next to the younger.
Kibum blinked a few times, trying to clear his fogged mind.
- O-Of course I am, Seungie.
- Then why aren't you answering?
He hit him on the arm, and the pain brought tears to Kibum's eyes, tears that weren't unnoticed by the other.
- Why are you crying? Am I not treating you right? Because that's what you were made for, Kibum. You were made to be used.
Kibum tried to wipe his eyes, forgetting that his arms hurt like hell, and let out a pained cry. That last sentence was carving itself into his mind, and he decided he would do it. He would leave. He had to, or else he would end up dead before long. He would disappear, change his phone, change school, cut his hair, anything to never be found by him again. The thought made him smile. The other smiled and scoffed.
- What a silly mermaid you are, Kibum. Smiling like that. You look like a moron.
And even as he felt those sharp fangs against his neck, even as he felt the burn they caused, he kept smiling, because he knew he would be out of there soon.
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