Sinister || YeonBin/TaeGyu AU✔

Part 2: chapter 19

The atmosphere had become heavy and oppressive, filled with endless murmurs of pain and heartbreak. No other sounds could be heard in the room, only faint breaths of suffocating anguish and agony. The screens on the walls had gone blank, giving some peace to the two males on the floor, still in each other's arms, but numb, however, they could still see and hear the same in their minds, as if those sounds and pictures were meant to be imprinted in their minds forever.

The red lights were still thundering down on their frail bodies like a sign of something bad, maybe even worse than everything that had already happened so far. Even the silence felt too creepy and dangerous and they were suffering in its deadly jaws. Their faces were swollen, their eyes bloodshot and their muscles sore as their bodies swayed slightly.

Taehyun's forehead was rested against Beomgyu's chest and his lips were parted, quivering as he heaved suffocating breaths. His eyes were closed and his mind was only filled with fog, not even able to process Beomgyu's last words he said a few minutes ago. It felt like time had stopped. He was laying limp in his lover's arms and all he could feel was numbness. Unlike him, Beomgyu was still able to feel something and it was rage which was slowly building up inside him.

He remembered the video of him and Jaemin in detail and all Beomgyu could think about was the fact that it seemed like it was recorded from the ceiling.

What did that mean?

Only one thing. A camera was purposely installed in the room, so it would be able to record that disgusting moment of them.

His face was red. The environment was so silent that he could perfectly hear the abusive beats of his own heart. His body was so drained from everything positive that he could feel how his blood was harshly clashing with the walls of his veins. Heaviness had found a perfect shelter in his body, in his broken heart and it was eclipsing his mind. It was making him want to hold the gun and take that person's life he couldn't stop thinking about at the moment. Even if they had shared so many beautiful memories of their childhood, even if Beomgyu used to love him so much, Doyun no longer seemed to be the person Beomgyu once knew. Now even the memory of them sleeping together was making him sick and Beomgyu just wanted to kill him to forget about his existence forever. To somehow erase those disgusting moments from his past, or at least from his mind.

Beomgyu hated the way Taehyun had been silent for so long, but still laying motionless in his arms. He wished he could at least hear one word from him, even if it was that the older hated him and didn't want to see him anymore, because his silence was too suffocating. Beomgyu just wanted to know what he was feeling or what was in his mind. He could accept anything, but that nerve-wracking silence was drilling holes into his heart.

Even though he wasn't feeling confident to do it, Beomgyu was still pecking his forehead occasionally and brushing his temple, his heart breaking at the way Taehyun would let out shaky breaths as soon as their skins would come into contact. The male wasn't crying anymore, but Beomgyu could notice how exhausted and weakened he looked. Oh, how he wished he could take him out of there, but they were trapped. Beomgyu didn't even know anymore if they would manage to get out at all.

The sirens blared across the room and Taehyun pulled away from the younger at once. Their curious eyes got directed in the right direction, where the disturbing noise was coming from and saw how the black door in the corner slid upwards to reveal the hidden room behind it.

Taehyun and Beomgyu leaned against the floor with their palms to get on their feet, their shaken eyes still fixed on the space which was spread out in front of them.

Beomgyu twisted his neck to look at Taehyun beside him, his hand slowly reaching out for Taehyun's one, but the latter shoved him away roughly and walked forward, leaving the boy heartbroken behind.