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Eyes opened slowly as he exhaled quietly, Kibum was at his door. Kibum was alone with him in his house and Taemin forced himself not to smile at the fact. He hadn’t been sleeping, had been merely laying there as he listened to the other breathe in his living room. Every breath, every creak of the futon, the rustle of sheets sent thrills up his spine like shots of electricity. No one knew where Kibum had gone off to, no one would ever know what had happened to him if Taemin had decided to kill the weak little mouse in his house.
But that would end the game far too soon, wouldn’t quell the itch as he dug into his skin with his nails. Wouldn’t stop the yearning as he spliced through the elder’s body with knife and fingers. Carving him up until nothing remained, burying his body in the deserted wasteland on the outskirts of town. No one would ever know, no one would ever care and he smothered a chuckle with a quiet groan.
＂ Ki-Kibum are you alright ? ＂He murmured, yawning widely as he pulled the covers off his body as pale legs slid from the bed and he stood. ＂ What’s wrong you seem upset ? Are you not feeling well ? ＂He hummed, peering at them the best he could through the jarred door.
Kibum was prepared to turn around and give up on his attempt at waking the other almost immediately, but a quiet groan of the other kept him from turning around and suddenly his heart was pounding nervously. Despite having initially made the decision to seek help from his friend, being caught in a situation where he now had to admit his defeat and bother the younger male for help had him nearly panicking. For a moment or two, he couldn’t even remember how to speak.
“I... My arm is bleeding...” he admitted, chewing on his lower lip for a moment before continuing. “I didn’t know where you kept your medical supplies... Otherwise I... I wouldn’t have woke you up and bothered you. I’m sorry. You can just tell me where they are and I’ll take care of it myself. I already know how to so...” He allowed his voice to quietly trail off as he realized he had been talking far too much already.
Kibum turned his gaze down to look at the ground between them, but not before stopping to glance at the other’s thin legs for just a brief second. “Sorry for making you get up too... you didn’t have to.”
