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yoonseok → hoseok as jeff the killer , yoongi a coffee barista . fluff, angst , character death.
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description:
'it began with only a matter of seconds when yoongis world went straight down hill, loving a mysterious masked serial killer was the thing death had up its sleeve'
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"welcome to mymy's coffee shop, how can i help you?" yoongi smiled at his usual late night buyer, perhaps he knew this customer.
"i would like to have a small laté to go please?" he smiled , what captivated yoongi was his rather unusual smile. it was large showing his pearly whites, he always smiled especially when he visited yoongis part time job around ten thirty every single day.
"three twenty four" yoongi ranged up his order and handed him his coffee.
"want to hear a joke min?"
yoongi stood there with a small smile on his face, he nodded softly as he sat down behind the cashier waiting for the terrible puns hoseok told him every night at ten thirty .
"how are men like coffee?"
"i dunno"
"the best ones are rich, hot, and can keep you up all night!" hoseok giggled as he finished his joke, yoongi looked baffled as he laughed out loud at hoseoks joke.
"good one!" yoongi tried to get a hold of himself by drinking a bit of hoseoks drink.
"c'mon babe , three twenty four is quite expensive for a small drink, i should be enjoying it not you." hoseok teased his lover with a seductive smile over the counter.
"oh shut up hobi, you don't even like coffee, what's the point of coming here anyway" yoongi grumbled as he looked away from hoseok gaze slightly blushing .
"i just like seeing you, things can happen and before you know it bam, your loved one is gone, gone forever." hoseok explained while looking into yoongis dark brown eyes.
"that went dark hadn't it?" yoongi smiled at his lover staring deeply into his eyes.
"you know i love you right" hoseok spoke with a strong deep voice as he looked into the ladders brown orbs.
"yes i do, and i love you as well." yoongi responded.
"good i'm sorry" hoseok sorrowfully looked down.
"why are you sorry?, did you do something wrong?" yoongi questioned.
hoseok didn't answer but instead he smiled , yoongi knew something was up but didn't question instead he kept his mouth shut.
"since you're the last customer here i'll close up the shop." yoongi broke away as he told hoseok what his motives were. he started to wipe down some tables and fix a few chairs before closing the shops lights and closing the doors.
"can we watch the stars before we head home yoongs?" hoseok asked as they walked in the darkness of the streets.
"sure anything you want" yoongi held hoseoks hands softly as they roamed the streets.
they found a bench outside of an abandoned park.
"this is amazing" hoseok blew out as he watched in awe as the sparkles of the bright stars captivated his attention.
"it is hoseok, reminds me of you" yoongi smiled softly.
"yoongi i have something to tell you" hoseok stammered as he looked up at yoongi.
tension grew in the space between them two .
"what is it?, are you cheating?"
"heck no! i would never, youre the love of my life i wouldn't sacrifice this love for anything else. you're my everything. i mean it." hoseok said with all seriousness dripped from his thick hoseok his gwangju dialect spews out as he spoke from his heart.
"then what is it?"
"i may be jeopardizing what means everything for me, but it's time for you to know. i can't keep living as a lie anymore, it pains me everyday knowing someone as close as i am is lying to you. every night i am debating if i should just come clean–"
"hoseok what do you mean?, what have you been keeping from me?" yoongi asked with a tint of hurt in his voice .
"i-i, yoongi i'm the guy on the news who's been killing a mass of people from time to time." hoseok stated.
"w-what?"
yoongi soon felt a bit light headed, had he heard his lover clearly? was he imagining what he had heard?.
"this is one of the best jokes you've ever brought to me hoseok, but all jokes aside you're only joking right?" yoongi tried to laugh it off as is it a joke.
"yoongi i'm serious."
"this cannot be true" yoongi didn't want to believe what he was hearing.
"so you've been killing people, while we've been together?! hoseok! fuck!." yoongi screamed out in anger, and in confusion but mostly betrayal.
"hey don't be so loud please calm down" hoseok tried to calm his boyfriend down.
"how can i calm down! how long?" yoongi stood up with his fists balled up in anger.
"how long?"
"how long have you been killing hoseok!?" yoongi yelled at him, he noticed how hoseok flinched harshly, if yoongi wasn't blinded my rage he would have embraced him and kiss his pretty soft lips and took him home and cuddled. whispering sweet nothings into his ears.
"ever since i was sixteen"
"why? why are you killing innocent people hoseok they mean no harm hoseok." yoongi stared at his lover in pure disgust.
"i can't help it, i tried to resist i tried to stop. when i met you i vowed to stop, but it took over me and i-" hoseok stammered as he noticed he was crying.
yoongi was scared for his life, he was in love with a murderer this whole time, but part of him wanted to forgive him because he knew the hoseok he knew was still there and there was hope that he could help the poor boy.
"hoseok i still love you no matter what, but i j-just" yoongi broke down in tears as he started to sit back down on the cold bench .
"i know it's a lot to take in, but believe me it'll get better i promise i'll stop the killing i'll do whatever it takes for you to stay with me." hoseok sat next to the crying male hoping things would go back to the way it went two hours ago.
"n-no hoseok i cant , we can't."
"what? why? everything was fine, i promised you everything is gonna be fine" hoseok stared at the older male in confusion.
yoongi stared intensely at the ground, he remembered how bad hoseoks temper was.
"what do you mean there isn't enough money in the safe?"
"what i am saying is, we need to work much better paying jobs" yoongi said to hoseok as they discussed the money issues they had while paying the unkept bills lying on the table.
"i'll figure it out somehow, yoongi just stay home and clean or something"
"clean? do you expect me to be some housewife?! i have morals as well." yoongi spat
"don't argue with me, i know what i am doing." hoseok raised his voice at yoongi
"i'm just saying i think i should be working as well just because i am the bottom in this relationship doesn't mean i should be treated as a woman , i am a male as well. this is like gender racist or something!-"
"yoongi i am warning you right now-"
"and what? what are you going to do?, you can't keep me locked up in this house forever. i think i should have a say in this conversation, i don't like being treated as a woman when i clearly i am a MALE!-" yoongi yelled out but was quickly quiet when hoseok clapped back.
"yoongi don't you dare raise your voice at me like that! i am sorry this has come to what is have been said." hoseok yelled at yoongi with compete rage as he slammed his fist down onto the table and yoongi looked up at him frightened.
yoongi sat there imagining what could happen to him.
"yoongi?"hoseok called his name for a bit .
"i-i have to go" yoongi stood up and sped walked his way home, calling his mother as well.
he ran up toward the step of his and hoseoks home, rambling to find the keys.
finally stepping inside the home, racing back and forth. he ran towards the bedroom grabbing a bag and filled it with clothes, walking towards the closets and behind the clothes was the safe, he unlocked the small container and grabbed the money stuffing it in the bag.
"where do you think you're going?" hoseok appears behind the smaller male .
"let me go hoseok , i won't even rat you out to the police." yoongi trembled .
"i know you won't,because they'll never here your voice ever again."
hoseok wrapped a rope around yoongis neck tightening it and dragging him down towards the basement .
"i didn't want to do this yoongs"
"le-let go!" yoongi struggled to breathe for a moment while he tried to pry the harshness of the rope.
hoseok tied him up and levered him up so that he was dangling up and choking on the rope.
"yoongi, i knew this day would come, maybe if i had kept my mouth shut i wouldn't have to do this" hoseok rambled as he paced back a forth .
"y-you won't g-get aw-away with t-this" yoongi struggled to say .
"shut it!" hoseok yelled
hoseok grabbed yoongi by the neck and slammed him against the cold hard floors.
yoongi gasped as the wind was knocked out from his lungs.
"yoongi i love you so much, it's breaking my heart that i have to do this, we could have been living happily ever after, like just family's have" hoseok cried as he stroked yoongis pale face .
"fuck o-off" yoongi spat in his face .
with that hoseok saw red.
hoseok grabbed the kitchen knife and Jammed it into yoongi left thigh, yoongi screamed out in pain as he tried to get away from his so called "lover".
hoseok continued to stab his lover all over crying as he wiped the blood off from his face.
"now you're mine forever, you'll ever go away, well stay together forever" hoseok dropped the knife while breathing very hard.
"why'd you have to die with such a frown on your face, yoongi" hoseok took the bloody knife again but then carved a crooked smile upon his lips.
"now! you'll be smiling forever!" hoseok kisses the dead corps on the cheek and smile dearly showing his work praise.
"i love you so much min yoongi, we'll be together forever"
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this originally was supposed to be a book of creepy pasta but a bts version but i changed my mind and deleted the other drafts i had, knowing it would flop .
but i hope you enjoyed this !
word count 1806