The Thief

Description

The thief began walking towards him after he had finished his business with his secret goods. JaeJoong felt his heart crack when the thief stepped into the moonlight that spilled from his window. Wae? wae would he of all people to that to him?

Foreword

On the palace balcony stood two figures basking in the moonlight. One belonged to handsome man and the other pretty man. The man was young and handsome. His hair and eyes were a midnight black with tints of chocholate. His structre was tall and built for he was clad in a tuxedo with a white rose pinned over his heart. A silver mask covered his detailed face all the way from his forehead to the bridge of his nose. The mask was quite simple for it only had a gold riming and the rest was silver.

The another was petite yet shaply. Sweet pink was the color of his suit. Two long slits running up each side of his thy ending at his waist. A pretty, pale blue mask with golden swirls for the around the entire mask and the eye holes adorned his face. Two shimmering doe eyes shinned through the holes.

Obviously the two were lovers. Music from the inside ballroom surrounded the couple as they danced a lovely waltz together. Their eyes gazed into each others as the waltz began to slow letting the dancers know that it was soon coming to an end.

On The final note, the pretty man carressed the handsome man face and whispered into his ear, "Yunho-yah, don't forgot my words, I love you," he breathed out with the last words barely audioble.

The handsome man responded by leaning his head in and holding his lovers hand against his face. "I would never foget, Jaejoongie," he said with a small yet beautiful smile.

The pretty man named Jaejoong removed his white rose and placed it behind the handsome man chest. "This rose is my sign of love for you. As long as it's still alive, you know that my love for you is there," he sighed with love.

Yunho gently laughed at his lovers comment. "Jaejoongie, that is such a silly thing to say. A flower can only last for so long."

A pout graced the pretty man lips. "Don't you believe me?"

"Of course I do. It's just that flowers all have to die soon."

"Promise me that you will keep it with you no matter what," he pleaded cutely.

"Okay. I will, just to show you that I love you as much as you love me," he said with deep melodic voice.

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a/n: my first fic in engrish, so sorry for any spelling mistakes and grammatical errors. and ah english is not my mother tongue, bear with me~ kamsahamnida!

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reviuknow
#1
sounds interesting..
update soon please..>.<
YooSu100
#2
Update soon, Please?
Sagittars
#3
Can't wait!!!
Please, update it soon!