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Short fic

Inspired by a single owl, yes! It's just one owl, which makes us think of all sorts of things. Haha. At first we used to dress up as a No Rit version. But I didn't dare take it down because it was too strong. After adjusting to being a Christian It doubled the rate again.

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Well, this is a short story. At first, we planned to write a long story. There are so many details, I can't keep them. Dressing up as SF and leaving the problem like this is good // got slapped

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This Sunday is so sad. I've been in the dark long enough.

I and my heart have decided to end it all.

Soon I will be surrounded by candles and prayers. I know it's sad

But don't cry. Because this is what I want to do.

Death for me is not a dream. Because I will touch you again

with my last breath I'll be by your side

A sad Sunday

That's just a dream

I woke up and saw you beside me in my heart.

I hope my dreams don't make you sad.

Because my heart is telling you How much do I need you?

A sad Sunday

This story is a male-male fic that is psychotic, violent, and scary. Anyone who can't accept it can leave.

The red one must be read. For the songs that we posted It's a song that has already made people commit suicide. Anyone who isn't strong enough doesn't have to open it. For those who can listen, I recommend turning it on when Chanyeol plays the piano. It's really important. Don't turn it on if you're scared, frightened, or hallucinated, or if you're alone. People who are sad shouldn't open it.

Gloomy Sunday

Another story is a scene like that. Please don't ban me. Before being able to write this story, I had to think for a long time. And this scene is quite strong.

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As for how to read, I posted it at that time.

The knot doesn't relax much. But if you read carefully, you'll get it yourself. Anyway, feel free to ask. Kiss kiss.

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This fic was created from our thoughts. our imagination It should not be copied or duplicated.

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Title: Little Prince & Red Rose

Pairing: KrisxChanyeol

Rate: NC 20+ PSYCHO

It's quite psychotic, strong, and very rated. I couldn't accept it. I couldn't press it out.

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 By blackrose

Among the beautiful but old-looking European-style castles The ancient clock chimes loudly, telling the time of the start of a new day. dark sky Many large trees spread out and covered every side of the castle. The sound of an owl sounded. Its big eyes struggled to find food in the dark sky that was devoid of moonlight and stars.

As a result, people hate and fear it. Vines with thorns sharper than roses snaked around the area. Surrounded by an electrified fence to block passers-by. As a result, this castle looked even more terrifying and terrifying.

The sound of the ancient clock ticking for the last time. It means entering a new day. Causing the light-bodied person to smile at the corners of his mouth.

“Today, it's been eight years already,” Prince Park said softly, his light figure walking towards a bed of roses that only had two colors. namely white and red White means purity Par Chanyeol or Prince Park looked at those white flowers with blank eyes. It is slowly withering away. White flowers should not be in this plot. It's not pure, right... A place where there is only squalor.

Chanyeol walked towards the red rose. Pick it up and inhale it.. Its scent was truly seductive. Smiling like a crazy person The slender legs walked down the long staircase and stopped in the hall. His sharp eyes stared at the large brown piano that stood tall in the middle of the room. He didn't hesitate before playing a sorrowful song loudly throughout the area.. let someone hear

Sunday is gloomy, my hours are slumberless

Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless

Little white flowers will never awaken you

Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you

Angels have no thoughts of ever returning you

Wouldn't they be angry if I thought of joining you?

Gloomy Sunday

Gloomy is Sunday, with shadows I spend it all

My heart and I have decided to end it all

Soon there'll be candles and prayers that are said I know

But let them not weep, let them know that I'm glad to go

Death is no dream, for in death I'm caressin' you

With the last breath of my soul, I'll be blessin' you

Gloomy Sunday

Dreaming, I was only dreaming

I wake and I find you asleep in the deep of my heart here

Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you

My heart is tellin' you how much I wanted you

Gloomy Sunday..

- Gloomy Sunday

It's a song that has caused hundreds of people to commit suicide. Anyone who is weak-hearted, timid, or whatever, don't listen to it.

The haunting song made Chris who was lying in the room feel like he wanted to die. I wanted to get up and leave but didn't have the energy. The anesthetic made him unable to move! His whole body was unable to move, as if paralyzed. His dry lips wanted to scream, but he couldn't.

All you can do is...let clear water rise at the edge of your eyes..

Chris has been the prince's personal bodyguard since he can remember. Both love and honor When the prince lost his father, mother, family and everything, it made him become like this. Being the youngest and is the son of a concubine.. Often teased, raped, and physically abused by older siblings. I wanted to go in and help but Chris himself was just a bodyguard and couldn't do it.. until one day.

The day the little prince lost his power The prince went after and killed everyone in the palace. No one dies well..but the ones that are left are because

love

The prince imprisoned Chris. Pin it to him forever. won't let go It's like locking a bird in a golden cage. But if you ask Chris if he wants to escape, if he can...the answer is no.

Because no matter how afraid I am His entire heart had been given to the prince...

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“Chris” turned and smiled sweetly at him before burying his face in his chest. Close your eyes with exhaustion. A smile spreads across the face. His hand moved to spread the wound around his lip. Chris's eyes widened in fear. Normally, his little prince would never do this.. just have normal sex, no drugs, no torture..

"Does it hurt? Look." He lowered his head to kiss and lick the blood stain. A white hand gently caressed her as well. "Hmm. Are you afraid of me?" Chanyeol made a questioning face at Kris who didn't blink..

“Why are you afraid of me? I have never hurt anyone.. If that person hasn't done anything wrong." The thin figure gently caressed the handsome face. "Is that right, hmm?.. Or what did Mr. Yam do?" His sharp eyes widened twice as wide.

“Are you going to leave me, Chris? You betrayed me. You secretly dated that cook named Lay!!!!!” Chanyeol shouted out in anger. Clear drops of water rose to the corners of his eyes.

“Why are you afraid? I love you until I die, Chris.. I love you.. until you go crazy.” Chanyeol laughed a little to himself. He might go crazy, laughing and crying at the same time.

“Are you going to leave me, Chris? You don't love me anymore.” Chanyeol stood up with his naked body. His arm reached out to pick up another red rose that had been placed..

“Do you know what? Why do I like red roses..” The long stem spreads along Kris's chest. He knows, he knows. He wouldn't know if he sneaked into the rose garden that the prince was so jealous of that day. Extremely possessive: "Because red is the color of blood." Chris opened his eyes again. “Chris probably already knows.

That day I sneaked in here.”

“Every time there are fewer white roses, One offender will disappear from the world.. That's his blood. make white roses It turned red!!!”

“How many times have you wronged me, Chris? You know I don't like to give people second chances.” Chris was terrified. His whole body was shaking. In that garden, he found corpses, many corpses with nothing left that could be seen. Arms, legs, eyes, all scattered in the pit. But above the hole was a nameplate that was legible.

And that was the name of every woman who messed with him.

“I like the smell of it. It felt crazy good when I smelled that scent. I feel happy when I see it slowly flowing out of the wound.. It tastes really good, you know..”

Chris was shaking all over. Who is this man? He is not the little prince you know. He has gone crazy..

“I like the taste of it because Junmi has it..”

That woman...his first.

that Chris went out and roasted other people outside of his body He never knew He will be able to stand next to the prince like this..

“Would you like to try it?” Chanyeol leans forward. The knife that had been placed next to the rose was picked up at an unknown time. The slender arm gently slashed the wrist. A sweet smile was put on. Fresh blood slowly flowed from the wound. Chanyeol's hot tongue gently touched his wound. Extend your arms in front of you.

But Chris couldn't answer. So he slowly kissed the lips that smelled of blood..

“Um,” he moaned out incoherently as their hot tongues intertwined with each other. Chris could taste it. It was very disgusting. Chanyeol froze when he realized how the person in front of him felt. Pull your lips away slowly. before tucking it into the crook of your neck The bites are blotches. Move up to the tip of the chin. stops at the ear

“I love you.” Soon enough, the hot tongue returned to playing with Yodpathum again.

“Ah.. Kris' heart is beating very fast again.. Can you please take a look and see if there's Chanyeol in there or not?”

He wanted to answer that he loved him. I love my little prince so much. But after that sentence..he didn't feel anything anymore...he didn't even feel..pain.

“Yifan, what are you looking at?” The young woman turned her head to look at the tall man. After driving out of town The area was deserted and deserted, looking lonely and desolate.

“I'm just wondering. Why does that building look so dark and deserted? Look where it's covered with vines.”

“Oh, that's a crazy hospital. It just closed a few years ago. I saw him say that there was a horrible murder case. It's only been closed for a few years but I don't know why it looks so deserted..."

Why.. is he so familiar with this place?

“Red roses mean the color of blood. Blood that obscures innocence Even though it doesn't look pure, it looks equally charming and seductive..”

THE END