KQ ♤SCHOOL for the DAMNED♤(Editing)

Chapter 13: ◇ Ring Master◇

Sorry for the very late update. This took longer than I thought it would.
I hope you like it. :)
Ngl I was scared to post this.

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"I thought you didnt do love?",

"I thought so too, but you make me feel some type of way that not even being at the edge of my seat with the pleasure of imminent death can make me feel",

"Then I take pride in that, in making you feel more",

"And what about you, you said you weren't for the prospect of love?",

"Temptation seems to spread and you have a way of spreading it, from your sweet voice to you hostile temper, you truly are something else",

"Should I take that as a compliment?",

"Yes", a soft kiss was placed on the strawberry lips. The mirage they face before them so tantalizing and sweet the prospect of freedom, in each others embrace as they watched the sunset, it felt like something they had done ten times over even though it was their first. Soft hands and warm touches the ambiance calm and filled with love. Hongjoong liked it, it was something he wasnt used too but he was sure he could get used too it.

"Yeosang is gonna kill me",

"Why ?",

"Cause I told him once that we were both gonna die single and alone", seonghwa chuckled at the thought of Yeosang and hongjoong making a pact to never fall in love, both if you thought about it deeper yeosang was the first to break it.

"Do you know what's going on between Mingi and yunho ?", seonghwa asked hongjoong leaned his head on the arm wrapped around him.
"Mmm, from the jist of it, yunho seems to want an answer from Mingi but he doesnt know what question yunho is asking so he doesnt know what to answer",

"You couldn't have made it less confusing",

"Do you think Yeosang and Jongho are gonna do okay...for the first torment I mean ?", seonghwa had his worries thought he didnt show it he was worried and filled with dread that something bad was gonna happen. Hongjoong turned and blew a kiss onto the chapped lips,
"It all depends on them, we can only root for them, their the masters of the scene when comes time to play, so we must put our trust in them", seonghwa nodded and untangled his arms from around hongjoong,
"Are you going to tell me more about yourself then ?".

♤♡◇♧D-DAY♧◇♡♤

Gentle hands carded through his hair, the relaxing pull making him lean further into the rebounding touch,
D-day, it sounded so ominous like the beginning of the end.
Jongho looked up, above him the sharp jawline clenched as if he was chewing at something, he was, the soft inner flesh of his gums were shredded his canines and molars practically biting away at the flesh, the iron flavoring disgusting to his tounge, but at least it kept his from biting of his tongue.

Yeosang looked ahead jaw working slowly as he did, the open expanse of basketball court before them showed the rising sun, previously he would have detested coming out so earlier just to watch the meaningless sunrise. But the peaceful silence he and Jongho had while the ball of heat rose was just too perfect to miss.

Fear. It was the thing eating away at his very core, it was the emotion that kept him on his toes, and kept him safe.
But this time he wasnt fearing for himself, no, he feared for the person beneath him, he would never doubt Jongho's mental or physical strength but.....its...its just so hard to explain.

He didnt want the boy to be left hurt, no, not again not to have everyone around you misunderstand you at your every turn not to have everyone shun you like your some broken thing that society didnt need.
Jongho wasn't broken.
Maybe he was....but not Jongho.