Just Dear Friend

Just a dear friend

Couple : Daejae

Stye: ……..

Daehyun :

Just friends, try to understand

 youngjae :

Changed to love, love with all my heart I love only you. I just want you to know.

No more friends that you trusted There was only one person left. Who can't hide love...

Feat.

Yongguk B.

Yongguk :

I probably don't know. Didn't notice I want you to understand...

OS

This story may contain violent or inappropriate behavior. Please use a bicycle? To read. It's just a story written for fun only. Please enjoy reading it.

CR.SHL

::Just Dear Friend::

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The vibrating sound of a LINE message alerted Daehyun, who was staring at the white gold ring inside the red velvet box. The message on the ring was engraved: 'Daehyun loves Jongup'. It was an engagement ring that he planned to surprise the little guy who hadn't arrived even though it was more than half an hour past the appointed time.

Ah, please come online. He probably meant to tell me to wait a little longer. Or apologizing for being late on an important date because every time he's late, he always sends a message first. But this time it seems different from the other times Jongup sent a message clip?

click!

'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhl

As soon as I pressed play on the video, my heart sank. The brain was noisy as if the spirit had been snatched from the image of Jong-up sitting on a wooden chair with ankles tied tightly with an iron chain and a large manila rope tied to his waist and tied to the back of the chair. His clothes were torn and tattered, his face was covered in blood. Wounds adorned his entire body and had the same pattern.

The strokes were long and deep, like a criminal deliberately cutting blood to add to the suffering. Jongup screamed as hot water splashed on him before everything calmed down even though his eyelids were still open..

“Jongup no! ” Daehyun sleepwalked and called out to the person who had passed away.

He dreamed of the events from two years ago again.

“Daehyun, calm down, everything will be alright.” Youngjae hugged the newly awakened man, hoping to be an anchor for his best friend.

“It was a lot. I can't forget those images. Maybe they will haunt me forever. ”Daehyun increased his strength, wrapping his arms around a thin body that hoped to be his support, but instead he cried out for himself to throw himself. Youngjae cried again because of me.

“I'm worried about you, Daehyun. And I'm really scared too.” His sweet, trembling voice buried his tear-stained face on my chest like a little boy.

“I won't let my dear friend like you be in trouble.'

BYG’

I can't do anything to you.”

Daehyun clenches his jaw as he says that mysterious name.

BYG

It was sent as a message after he finished watching the video of Jongup's murder. After that, people close to him Or people he knew began to die one by one, some were shot until they were riddled with holes. Some were killed and dismembered. Some were caught and drowned. All of them died in a horrible manner. There were also people who disappeared without a trace, without knowing their fate. The police working on the case concluded that the culprit was a psychotic murderer because he would kill brutally.

It hardly left any traces, but it still deliberately left traces of English letters. is the only evidence

BYG

That is

Bang Yongguk

The president of a giant company that was behind the dark weapons trade was undoubtedly the person who was rejected by Daehyun for a huge amount of money in exchange for his body. He was so vengeful that he went out of his mind to kill the person who came into his life. he!

“Somewhere the next victim of...

BYG

It might be me…” Youngjae's voice trembled.

“No one will die again. I will protect you, Youngjae.” Youngjae’s heart swelled before it withered at the next sentence, “Because you are my best friend.”

'But I don't love you like a friend, Daehyun,' Youngjae thought to himself.

It's been a long time since we've been friends and I've always secretly loved my best friend Daehyun. I knew Daehyun knew my feelings but he chose not to pay much attention to them. He is still a good friend and I do the same. Stay by his side even when death is so near that you don't have to reach for him.

“You are as stupid as those police officers, Daehyun. Will you really have me confess to being a psychotic murderer to be satisfied? That kind of thing isn't fun at all.” Bang Yongguk gingerly tasted Charto red wine. Latour, without any distress, would have done so if he had invited the young man he had previously wanted to have a drink with.

“Don't quibble. Whatever you do, go down to me. Other people are not involved! ”Daehyun suppressed the emotions that were surging in his chest until he finally couldn't hold back the raging emotions any longer after Yongguk deliberately provoked him.

“I'm afraid we'll have to kiss before we can flirt. Do you mind? I'll arrange it for you.”

Sharp eyes followed Daehyun, who stormed out of the room as far as he could see after coming to his company alone without fear of death. His slender hand turned the tall glass, causing the red liquid to swirl around thoughtfully, before he gulped the wine the color of fresh blood down his throat without thinking, letting his tongue savor the delicious taste before calling his right-hand man to give him some orders…

Daehyun secretly goes to meet a younger friend at a cake cafe, someone he can release the stuff that's stuck like a lump in his chest. Even though we just met, he felt good about this younger friend. It's a special feeling that comes back to add sweet flavor to the heart again. The two of them secretly met each other quietly, hoping that no one would. The crazy psychotic murderer knows and Daehyun is too careless..

“Daehyun hyung's expression isn't good at all. Are you uncomfortable about that again?” Choi Junhong asked with concern.

“Um, today I meant to tell you that we shouldn't see each other for a while. I'm worried about you, Junhong.”

“Wow, I must miss Daehyun hyung so much.” Junhong's face fell with disappointment.

“Don't make that face. I promise to call you every day, okay?”

“If Daehyun hyung promises like this, I'll be a little relieved. Don't break your promise.” Junhong smiled sweetly, revealing a cute dimple on his right cup. Daehyun couldn't help but ruffle his soft hair. Squeeze both white cheeks with determination.

Every word, every verb Every smile on Daehyun and Junhong's faces appeared in the young murderer's eyes. He stared at everything in the unnoticed corners, his eyes filled with vengeance. Red blood vessels engulfed the whites of his eyes. He vented his madness by sharpening his folding knife. Waiting for the right opportunity to be washed away by the youth's blood, he felt like he had turned red.

People who are addicted to drugs may become addicted to drugs because they crave drugs. But he was different, the smell of blood was all he wanted. And now he wants it from Choi Junhong..

The perfect opportunity he had been waiting for so bitterly had arrived after finding a way to separate Daehyun. From now on, it was the young murderer's turn to have fun with the blood beneath Junhong's white skin.

“Uh, who are you?”

“Be Daehyun's friend. He told me to come and find you.” The young murderer paused for a moment before continuing in a calm voice, “Now…”

Youngjae called me to come back to the dorm but he wasn't there...

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Someone called the number on display and my heart fluttered with fear. The police in charge of the case A psychotic murderer called me. And every time he calls It's often not a good thing.

“Mr. Jung Dae Hyun. There was a murder in the corner of the building near the cake cafe.

AB

The deceased's name is Choi Junhong. From the background examination, he knows you. I am sure that it is the work of a psychotic murderer who we are looking for because he left letters.

BYG

Please, I would like to ask you to come and give your statement. Are you listening?”

“That's not true,” I moaned softly, like a hoarse person. But the police probably understood that I was listening before continuing with details.

“This murder was more gruesome than any other. The deceased was stabbed all over his body with nearly a hundred wounds. Lying in a pool of blood in the crevice of the building, and as I said, it was horrifying. The heart of the deceased disappeared. On his right arm, a sharp object cut letters.

BYG

From the scene, the killer looks more brash than ever. I will send the police to protect you. I am afraid you may be the next target of a murderer.”

Closet.

I hung up the phone because I couldn't accept any more truth. Junhong died because of me, as well as my innocent friends and acquaintances. I gave them death, what should I do? If Youngjae were here, it would be good. Once again, I feel longing for his warm embrace.

“Daehyun, you're crying again.”

As soon as the door opened, Youngjae rushed over and hugged me. A hand caressed my trembling back like always. I hugged my fragile body so tightly that I almost buried him in my body. A rotten, disgusting, stench lingered on his clothes. Normally, Youngjae used very strong perfume, unlike today. Before asking questions My wrists were bound by Youngjae's handcuffs. Why did he do this?

“What is this? Why are you doing this to Youngjae?” I pushed myself away from him, looking at the handcuffs on my wrists in shock. Youngjae treated me like I was his prisoner.

“Calm down Daehyun. I'm just making you stay with me forever.. ” Some hands caressed the sharp frame of his face before moving to his smooth neck. It was not the touch of flesh. Jae's hand felt like a viscous liquid was smeared on it, some of it massaging on his neck. My brain is dizzy. The world is distorted Barely able to balance A fragment of his mind shouted that the police on the case were right. The next victim of the murderer is me.

BYG

It's Youngjae, the psychotic murderer is my dear friend Yoo Youngjae..

“Daehyun, wake up,” a sweet voice said softly in his ear.

“Where is this place?” I asked tremblingly, my brain still dazed.

“What about our dormitory? I created this place for the two of us. You and I will be together…for eternity.”

The sweet voice that had come from before came with the smell of fishy blood. My brain began to piece together the story again. Youngjae was hugging me on a king-sized black bed, my wrists tightly bound with iron chains. It was so tight I thought my bones might break, like my left ankle, which was bound by a long iron chain.

I looked around in a panic. The bedroom was large and luxurious. No matter where I looked, I saw only black. Except for some bodies beside the body He was wearing a white suit as if he had just gotten married to Youngjae and had lost his mind..

“Why, what did you do it for?” a shaky voice asked the thin body who kept hugging herself.

“You know very well, Daehyun, that I became like this because of you.” His sweet voice turned harsh and Youngjae looked up at me. The sad, vengeful look that ran through him was no longer the same Youngjae.

“Just because I rejected your feelings. To the point of having to chase and kill people?”

“Stupid! ” Youngjae hit my chest hard. Tears welled up, his eyes filled with emotion before he continued to scold, “You didn't say no, you laughed a lot. Act like I told you a joke and then act like nothing happened. My love must be so funny, right? Do you know how sorry I am!! ” Youngjae gasped for breath, his thin hands clenching the shirt tightly on my chest before he spoke in a soft voice, but it was many times more frightening than scolding.

“Killing people makes me less sad. Starting with the enemy in your heart like Jongup and then your friends. The friends who encouraged Jongup to get to know you, I hate them all, especially Himchan. I still remember all the ways they made you flirt with Jongup. So I buried him alive. As for the letters,

BYG

I thought this was to blame. Diverting attention to the case to Yongguk is revenge for you. It was crazy fun haha.”

“You are not a person! ”

“You don't have to compliment me. I did the right thing Including the latest victim, do you like my knife mark work, Daehyun?”

“You pervert, why did you kill Junhong? What did he do for you!! ”

“I got what I didn't get from you. Your heart hasn't been mine in all these years, unlike the one that came in just a moment. You love it, so I took out the heart you loved so dearly. It's there, on the bedside table.” A glass jar filled with water. My heart didn't move and I lost my mind and cried a lot.

Pushing his body until he decided to leave the room, leaving behind a loud laugh and last sentence.

“Get over your madness and go downstairs to the dining room for dinner, Daehyun. The shackles on your legs are long enough to comfortably walk around in our mansion, and they definitely aren't long enough for you to go out into the outside world. Don't think. I'm going to escape. The mafia henchmen I hired will definitely not let you go. You will be with me from today until the day I die! ”

My freedom will forever be taken away from the people I trust. From the friend I love the most?

I stared at the birds flying freely on the balcony, feeling envious of them, unlike me, who had no chains to hold on to their lives. For more than half a year, I had been confined to the black mansion. The wrists were freed, but the ankles were still bound by chains, becoming Youngjae's prisoner. He often tells stories of his heroic killings and his inventions of torture devices.

I've been living with a highly intelligent psychotic murderer for 6 months now, and a bond has formed. I feel sorry for him and want to heal him.

Youngjae is the heir to the owner of a large electronics manufacturing company. His parents live abroad, leaving their son alone with a pile of money that they think of as happiness and warmth instead of existence. Daehyun thinks that is the reason why Young has a mental disorder, but part of the reason is also because of him.

Daehyun thought the laughter was overpowering. And treating him the same way would make Youngjae break up with him, but Daehyun was wrong.

I just wanted to keep my best friend but it backfired. In addition to not being able to keep friends I also ruined Youngjae's life, ruined my own life. Destroying the lives of those around you Those are the charges of being imprisoned. If I were to think about Youngjae's feelings, talk to him, and explain to him honestly, these things might not happen. just say I can't do it again.

“What are you thinking about? Do you miss me?” A figure hugged me from behind.

“Just wanted to get some fresh air. Where have you been?” I said smoothly. Youngjae was almost in my daily routine. I realized that I was more attached to him, that there was some kind of bond between us that was beyond the chains.

“Go order the mafia to hire more protection. These spies like to hang around these days, I'm afraid they'll steal you away.” Youngjae's sweet voice trembled as he cried. And I was the one who pulled him into a hug. Even though I should be angry and hate this little person, why am I like this?

“Don't cry. Everything will be okay.”

Everything will be okay, it won't actually happen. Because everything is!

The additional mafia that Youngjae hired was Yongguk's henchman. Yongguk ordered his henchmen to protect Daehyun that day, but it was later than Youngjae who got him first. Yongguk tried to cooperate with the police to find Daehyun. that had disappeared without a trace, finally beginning to find traces that He sent his subordinates to be worms in the black mansion, and the police joined in to help Dae-hyun.

But Youngjae, who received a new nickname The genius murderer disappeared without a trace once again.

Daehyun was freed again. His outer body was freed from every bondage except his heart, which still seemed to be held in some kind of bondage. His eyes were slender, his smile touched his soft cheeks, his laughter, his voice was soothing. Every touch of Youngjae is still stuck in Daehyun's heart. Can friends miss each other like this? Daehyun wondered.

“Or we don't love Youngjae like a friend anymore,” Daehyun said alone on the nights when he couldn't sleep, like all the past many nights without Youngjae sleeping by his side.

“Daehyun, I miss you..” A voice rang out in the silence.

“Youngjae! ”

A figure stood in the darkness at the side of the bed, even though he was in shock, wondering how he had gotten in when the security police were outside. But Daehyun didn't want to wonder any more and he only cared about the figure crying out. Throwing himself in his arms, he was only interested in how to make Youngjae stop crying.

“What do I have to do to make you stop crying, hmm?”

“Can you go with me, Daehyun?”

Daehyun didn't answer but that didn't mean he didn't agree. He extended both hands for Youngjae to take out the handcuffs from his pocket and gently press the lock. Daehyun is now a prisoner. of a beautiful-faced murderer again He was a prisoner who surrendered to the criminal named Yoo Young Jae alone.

“Youngjae, step on the brakes!!! ”

Eiad!

Conigsecc CC-X sports car The black one was completely stationary. The dust settled because of the sudden braking at the edge of a high cliff. Daehyun felt his whole body shaking because Youngjae accelerated faster than he could get to this place. Daehyun didn't know where it was. The steep cliff below is the beach. The surroundings were quiet and there were no people because it was still early in the morning. At first, Dae-hyun thought that Young-jae was going to dive off the cliff. But he didn't do it..

“Why did you bring me here?”

“Didn't you tell me that you really like the sea? I do too. If I have to die, I want to die in a place you like.” Youngjae said without meeting Daehyun's eyes. Slender eyes staring blankly at the sea in front of them.

“You can't kill yourself, Youngjae, please. Please surrender so that the heavy punishment will be lighter.” I tried to beg him.

“The light sentence is life in prison, right? I refuse to fall into that situation. I have chosen a path for my life.”

“I won't let you do that if you die. How will I live? Please, Youngjae, don't do it.” My heart is terrified, I don't want to lose anyone again. Especially Youngjae My feelings have changed...

“Because I'm your best friend.” Youngjae just laughed. Will Daehyun know how self-pitying he is? Secretly loving his best friend isn't enough. Still killed his lover. I must be very pitiful in your eyes, right Daehyun? If I die, you won't be sad, right?

"...." Daehyun choked back at those words, dear friend? Before, he was right, but now he was starting to feel unsure.

“Get down, Daehyun! Youngjae raised his voice without a flute.

“No, I won't leave you. If we die, let's die together! ” Youngjae thought about Daehyun's words for a while before finally giving in.

“I can kill everyone in the world except you, Daehyun. I can surrender myself. But you must go down.”

Daehyun got out of the car almost immediately. He thought Youngjae would probably back his car away from the cliff, that thought didn't happen. Youngjae turned and smiled at him. A smile filled with sadness, his lips softened as he spoke the final words, “Daehyun, I love you..I will love you forever.”

The sliding glass closes completely. Youngjae couldn't hear Daehyun's screams, Youngjae couldn't hear the words of love from the person he loved the most, "Youngjae, I love you. I don't love you like a friend anymore. Please, hear this!" “Everything is too late. The black sports car rushed forward at high speed until it fell off a cliff with a loud explosion. A cloud of black smoke floats up. Daehyun's lover is gone.

"no! Youngjae is not true!! ”

Daehyun just realized that he loves Youngjae very much. But it was too late, he couldn't bear the last regret. He could only tell him he loved him and bring Youngjae to life in his imagination. He spent the rest of his life thinking about Youngjae and was hospitalized in a nervous hospital. He became insane because of the eternal loss of his irrevocable love.

The End 

Listen to my dear friend's song

THE PARKINSON

Is this plot going to bounce back and end up being dark? At first it was planned that Dae-jae would fall down the twin cliffs. But I changed my mind later, afraid that I would be too cruel.

TT

I recommend you to read and listen to your dear friends' songs. You'll get a lot of fun >< Is this kind of thing fun for readers to read? Youngjae is brutal. Haha. Don't forget to comment.