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enjin turns cold, seeing zanka like this, flustered and wide-eyed with blood dripping down his nose and obvious tears that he’d been trying to fight back and frantically wipe at with his other arm. he doesn’t even have to guess at what zanka is feeling, knows that a torturous loop affirming his own inferiority is playing endlessly in his frazzled mind.
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zanka chews at his lip, absentminded. habitual. tries to hide the scab forming on his bottom lip, the blood on his sleeve before enjin can see it. enjin acts like he doesn’t.
it stings, throbbing uncomfortably for the rest of the day.
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There’s that familiarity, sure, needing to be close to one’s mentor; Enjin knows all about that. But there’s always that sweetness around him, something that draws people in almost unknowingly, has Rudo walking a bit closer to Zanka, or Follo pressing into him in a friendly way when he’s seated next to Zanka in the cafeteria. A momentary reprieve from the stench. Enjin watches them, taking a long drag of his cigarette.
(After Penta, Enjin thinks about scent and memories.)
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He doesn’t say anything, just pulls back the covers carefully and slips into the Chuck-shaped space that Mike so conveniently leaves for him during the colder months.
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He winces when he sees the cause of death on the last one in the stack: fractured neck. His eyes flicker up to the rest of the information, and he feels his heart sink.
Lee Jooheon, twenty-seven years old.
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It’s an awkward affair at first, running into one another again; Hyunwoo barely recognizes him. In Kihyun’s defense, he’d cleaned himself up after college, tried desperately to forget about Hyunwoo and fall deliriously in love with someone else. It hadn’t worked.
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He shifts his gaze, looks past the phone towards the older man, and then smiles. He smiles. Hyunwoo feels anger prickle under his skin.
“I can’t post a picture?” Kihyun asks innocently, gauging Hyunwoo’s reaction.
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“That bad?” he asks and Kihyun huffs a laugh, lazily tilting his head to the side to look at his friend.
“That bad,” Kihyun parrots, wincing again as he curls his toes slowly, pointing his feet like he’s trying to stretch them carefully. “Shit, I’d kill for a massage right now,” he mumbles.
“Why don’t I try?” Hyunwoo asks, says it mostly as a joke, and Kihyun laughs, a cute breathy sound. There’s a hint of disbelief in it as well.
“Seriously?” he says, cocks a brow like he’s actually considering it. Hyunwoo smiles, pauses for a moment, like there’s something shifting in the atmosphere between them.
“Seriously,” Hyunwoo echoes, and Kihyun laughs again, though it sounds different this time. Maybe he’s thinking about it too much.
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kihyun leans forward, presses their bodies close together and tightens his hold on hyunwoo. his teeth scrape against hyunwoo’s neck, the feeling of sharp canines pricking against his skin as they extend from kihyun’s gums.
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hyunwoo smells warm, like the burning wood in their fireplace that he gets up to tend to every couple of hours, like cinnamon and clove that gets baked into their bread each morning.
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Kihyun glances out at the millions of stars beyond the large window next to his bed and tries to ignore the creeping feeling of loneliness.
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it starts off slowly, as these things often do.
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“was that a proposal?” kihyun asks as hyunwoo settles down next to him on the bed after they’ve separated and cleaned up.
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finally, at the end of the messages, there was a video file with a simple message sent after it.
'call me once you’ve watched this'
hyunwoo furrowed his brows, confused at the message and the video sent without any obvious context. he clicked on the link, turning his phone sideways, and scratched the back of his head as it loaded.
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“You did so well today, baby,” Hyunwoo starts, letting go of Kihyun’s hands to settle them on his waist, gently rubbing his sides. Kihyun shivers at the sensation and moves his hands to the front of Hyunwoo’s shirt, fingers twisting in the fabric. “Let hyung take care of you now.”
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“I think I’m going into heat,” Kihyun responds, blunt, watching with veiled amusement as the younger boy’s cheeks turn bright red, reaching the tips of his ears. “And I really want you to fuck me.”
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Hyunwoo doesn’t breathe for a moment, anticipating some sort of rebuttal from Kihyun, a complaint, the younger man swatting his hand away. But Kihyun doesn’t do any of those things, and Hyunwoo takes that as a sign. Of what, he’s not quite sure.
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kihyun perks up a bit at that, smile widening, eyes crinkling as he looks at hyunwoo with adoration.
“yeah? you want to fuck mommy’s chest, cum all over my tits?” kihyun asks, a bit breathless at the proposition.
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“Would you want to…” Kihyun pauses, thinking over his words, eyes flitting away from Hyunwoo’s for a moment, before looking back up at him. “Do you want to try something new?”
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“i could kill you so easily, detective son,” kihyun says, a sudden tone of annoyance in his voice. he twists his fingers in the dark sheets, nails clawing at the fabric, and looks over his shoulder directly at hyunwoo, a stare so chilling it makes hyunwoo’s skin crawl, the hairs on his arm beginning to stand on end. “but you know why i don’t?”