Guns & Roses
Description
Right.
You guys want an explanation from me, I believe?
First off, this is pure angst. Something I need to get off my chest.
Second, this is twisted wonkyu. So for those of you who cannot bear to see wonkyu in other settings but lovey dovey, this is really not for you.
Thirdly, I will try to keep this short. That means the pace will be pretty erratic. For those of you who gets seasick easily, maybe swallow a pill before reading.
Fourthly, it is a lousy title as usual. There is no guns or roses used in this story....they are just an analogy.
That's it. We're all set.
Oh, and the usual disclaimer about bad grammar, lousy spelling and no beta-ing.
Foreword
“What?” Kyuhyun blinked dazedly at the man before him.
“We’re over!”
“W-what?” Kyuhyun mutters absently as he blinks furiously away the tears forming in his eyes. Still his efforts are futile as the drops fell.
“Choi Siwon’s lover cannot be a who sleeps around in his absence!”
Kyuhyun gasped at the harsh words thrown at him. He stared, mouth slacked and eyes wide, at his lover. The man he loved for more than half his life, the man he thought loved him back too. But Choi Siwon is a proud man, a possessive man, a man prone to rage when someone touches what or who belongs to him.
“B-but…..” Kyuhyun’s teeth clattered from the shivers running through his body.
Siwon whipped around in disgust. “You should have anticipated this day when you slept with my step brother!” He spat accusingly.
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