The Phoenix.
Description
When everything Minseok worked for, his friends, his family, Luhan, began crumbling right before him, he had no choice but to run away. Far, far away. When one night, someone stepped into one of many Minseok's unfortunate encounters with a bunch of local gangs, Minseok realised that there was more to life than old, rotten wounds and wasting tears on those who weren't worth it. With hatred burning within his being with such a passion, Minseok rose from ashes and shaped himself into his own anchor.
One thing lead to another, and before he knew it, Minseok was renamed as Xiumin. Mostly though, people called him The Phoenix.
OR
Luhan was your typical rich, arrogant, popular teenage boy who took a shy Minseok's crush on him to his advantage and ruined his life.
Ten years later, Luhan is the CEO of a monopoly firm in the country and Minseok is the sniper sent to kill him.
Foreword
Put on your war paint.
"The man who tried to destroy me, clearly didn't try hard enough."
"So now you want payback?"
"Tch, if the money was good enough, I'd even kill my best friend."
"Luhan's not your best friend though,"
"No. But he was damn near one. And right now, my friend Jongdae, the money is good enough."
A/N: Okay, third story, but this is merely a draft. I repeat, a draft. There will probably be another xiuhan story coming up that will also not be official. The reason why I'm not marking it as draft is because I will forget this prompt even exists. So in order to not do that, I've only tagged this story as draft and nothing else. Please do not urge me to update this because its not even a legit fic yet.
You may blissfully ignore this story for now.
That is all.
-nikola.
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