#deathxyukwon

Zico creeps in the apartment, the useless immortal human was just knocked out but that in that dark realm he had been for the day previous. He couldn't have Minhyuk ruining his plans while he rips the child out of from Yukwon's womb. He steps inside the bedroom as he sees Death's servant waking up slowly. "Good evening, Yukwon. How was your nap?" The demon sits on bed, his hand moving over the bedside table smearing some of the thicker blood that hadn't coagulated yet. They brain splatter made some distance. He looked at his fingers as he rubs his red fingertips together.

[[  my laptop is broken too TT and i'm with my family atm because easter and all. but well.. now i'm alone so LET THE PORN SPAM BEGIN  ]]

There was something odd inside of him, like heartburn but not, when you mention killing it. He shrugs his shoulders and ignore whatever feeling that was. "That'll be a waste of hurting yourself and you know that pisses me off to begin with. It's honestly pointless because you come back right to life, dumbass." He makes his way out the building and starts heading to the nearest drug store. "I doubt there's anything in there."

"You have to take care of it." Minhyuk couldn't even make eyes with the woman he supposedly loved. He always told her he didn't want children. He already was going to propose to her, wasn't it enough he went against his beliefs of that? He didn't want to marry. He didn't want a family. He didn't want to fall into what his parents expected him to do. He wasn't his brother and he was expected to be him since he was twelve and Seohyuk died.Yet here he was, exactly where he didn't want to be. He finally looked her in the eye and repeated what he had already said. "Just go to the doctor and get the abortion. You know I don't want this." The woman's eyes he looked into everyday were sad and laced with tears. She was holding them back, he didn't understand why. She was so free to bitch at him and tell him it was because she loved him. And here she was holding back her emotions, she never did that. Had she expected him to be happy?

Another day. Another dollar. Minhyuk had grown numb to things people would nearly lose their wit at. You grow numb to a lot of things when your job is that of a sexual deviant. The man was working to fulfil others fantasies and he don't have a lot of stuff he would say no to. Tonight wasn't any different, it was another client. A casual one, no freaky shit for him to preform tonight. Merely dinner and a fuck. It was a mother who had to weekend to herself, her children out with the man who supplied the seed. What a sorry sap, despite deals made, Min swore to himself he'd never have offspring. Never. And he means never. That's a different story though. As someone could pick up, the client had spoken a little too deep into her personal life. Often time, Minhyuk felt like a therapist on top of a prostitute or escort. He didn't know he was going to get a ten year back story about how some prick got her pregnant twice and then decided to leave for someone with a better body. If the miss hand paid up front, Minhyuk wouldn't have been so willing. He was dazing in and out though. He could only withstand so much before having to shake himself awake. The brunette became far more alert when he saw his temporary roommate in the distance.

I very rarely remember my dreams, and I don't remember the last time I did, which is a pain because I wish I did, people always talk about their dreams and I can never contribute to the conversations.

Yifan watched the other male for a moment or two, grinning to himself before he took the lighter back and slipped it into his pocket again. He bought his cup of coffee up to his lips, blowing it for a few moments and taking a small sip. "Yifan." 

Upon ordering his regular, he spotted a smaller white haired male outside with what seemed to be a bored expression, and an unlit cigarette in between his lips. Taking his cup of coffee, he fumbled through his pockets until he was able to locate his zippo lighter. Yifan wasn't much of a smoker, he'd probably tried it once or twice and then just decided that it wasn't for him - yet, he still remained to carry it around despite the lack of use it was even getting. He paused after reaching the small males seat, flashing him a grin as he leaned down and offered the lighter to him. "Need some help there?"