Leave Me
Leave Me: my character will leave your character behind.
Chanyeol was preparing to jump again from the plane he flew together with another human. How long had it been? A few weeks? Or months? Time was just a relative cause in his infinite amount of possibilities. Then again, how long had it been? It had been enough. Same face, same habits, same gestures, same gaze, same taste. Tedious was the word to describe the situation and Chanyeol needed entertainment to feed his rotten mind. Obviously, hurting the female in front of him would have been one of the possibilities, but Chanyeol knew better. He had seen her real face. She was one as well. One of those real demons and he didn’t have the strength to provoke one at that time. He didn’t have any reason either. The moments of “companionship” they shared hadn’t been that bad, but nothing that could string Chanyeol in one place.
He aimed one of his pills inside of his cavern and immediately crunched it between his teeth. He was in no need of the voices too soon. The bitterness was nothing compared to what life had shown him in his previous years of life. Senses had been long numbed by cruelity.
“Have fun the rest of your life, mannequin. Your demons might just spare you of a torturous death unlike mine.” he whispered viciously, the tongue of devil aching to say more, but it was enough. He would go on a trip to “find himself”, as some would say. Hunting was the reason of his departure and he was in no need of leaving other’s waiting for him. Emotional pain wasn’t that alluring unless it was accompanied by physical one.
One step after another, he slowly faded from the other’s vision as he kept on smashing the pill between his molars, scrunching his nose at the disgusting tendency he was experiencing. He wanted to look back for some imbecile reason, but instead he strayed his gaze to the sky for distraction. He would find someone else to fill in the blank.
