Who Killed my Boyfriend |Hyunho|

Flame✨

You are my flame, burning bright and fierce,
Lighting my darkness, only I draw near.
Bound by your fire, consumed by your heat,
In your eternal blaze, my soul finds its beat.
No one else shall touch, nor feel your sear,
For you are mine alone, my passion, my flame.

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Minho's POV:

A knock on the door woke me up. "Come in," I called out. When the door opened, I saw Hyunjin enter.

"Hyunjin, you're awake," I said, standing up and walking toward him.

"We need to talk," he said, and my smile dropped. I knew what was coming. "Changbin told you?" I asked, but he shook his head.

"He didn't. He's asleep," he replied, closing the door behind him and walking to the couch. "Minho, if you lie to me, I won't ask again. Just tell me the truth."

I nodded, knowing there was no point in trying to deceive him.

"I know about Seungmin's father my brother told me. And I know about your gang, but I want to ask you one thing, just one thing," he said, looking at me with a mix of anger and hurt. "Did you use me to find Seungmin's father?"

My silence was enough of an answer for him. "How could you?" he said, his voice breaking.

"Viper killed Chan's parents," I started, but he cut me off.

"I don't care why you used me. I care why you didn't tell me the truth, Minho," he said, his eyes blazing with betrayal.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Hyunjin, but I'm the leader of the Venom gang. I have more responsibilities than worrying about your feelings," I said, standing up and looking down at him.

"Fuck you, Minho," he yelled, standing up to face me.

"Go to your room, Hyunjin," I said quietly, trying to maintain control.

"You mean to Changbin's room," he said, trying to provoke me. And he succeeded. My anger flared, and I glared at him.

"Go to your fucking room," I repeated, my voice filled with barely contained rage.

The anger faded from his face, replaced by an expression I wasn't sure I could resist. He approached me, eyes on my lips, biting his lower lip. "I want you to make it up to me," he said, and I struggled to interpret his words in any way other than the one I now had in mind. I moved closer to him, and he didn't move. "Just say it, and I'll do it," I said, stepping closer until the distance between us was only a few inches.

"Promise you will do everything I want?" he asked, and I knew I would do whatever it took to make him feel the pleasure.

"I promise, just say it, Hyunjin," I said, unable to wait any longer.

"I want to be part of the gang," he said, placing his hand on my chest and gently pushing me away.

I remained silent for a moment, trying to comprehend that he had just deceived me. "First, forget this idea," I said as I moved closer again, holding his hand tightly. "Second, don't you ever do that again," I said angrily, my grip tightening.