#mixjiae

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back in high school when he had to balance being a decent student and work, jaeho picked up art as a stress reliever. it was a simple way for him to express himself without finally lashing out on the wrong person, and his mom seemed to smile from time to time with his drawings. as the years went on and he lost his mom to the black lotus, however, he had since dropped the hobby and paid more attention to the new life around him. 

after years he decided to pick it up again. just for a quick moment, only because he was able to pick a few spray cans from kids who tried to play a prank on his car. he started it off simple but as the hours went by he managed to make something a bit more complicated, the graffiti taking a whole corner on the backside of the apartment building. 

    From the looks of the young and smiling man, most ordinary people would have no idea that he had just killed someone moments earlier. Seungcheol had just carried out a successful hit and received payment for the contract, and he intended to celebrate. Though the pay this time around hadn’t proved to be the greatest he had received, it was appreciated all the same. Although he would gladly kill for his gang in a heartbeat with no pay at all, the flow of income he received proved to be a well-needed bonus. After all, he had no day job, and as such, no income aside from his hits.

    With his dagger still tucked within his boot, Seungcheol had decided to go on a nice stroll through town. Although he was looking for nothing in particular, he had hoped that he would find at least something to do on this day. As much as he loved taking calm walks to clear his mind, the hitman still wanted to find at least something to do with his latest payment. Usually, he would use the entirety of his payment on things that would benefit himself or his job, like weapons and food. This time, he wasn’t short on weapons or food, and as such, he had absolutely no idea what to buy.

honesty hour!

“hm.” hyoseong doesn’t want to admit that she has possibly thought this through before, and she definitely doesn’t want to make herself out to have done so, pausing and looking uninterested with the girl’s question as she hums to herself. jiae should be used to that same expression by now, however.

honesty hour!

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tw: blood & mention of graphic violence

hyoseong looks at the dead body on the ground.

and then back up at jiae.

then back at the dead body.

and back at jiae.

unfortunately the dead body isn’t jiae.

the blood pooling from the man’s head and the only evidence of the younger girl looking ‘innocent’ was placing her hands behind her back and keeping whatever weapon she used from her sight. honestly she’s not sure as to why she would bother to hide anything; the years that have passed and the two of them having gone through their fair share of murders within the black lotus, honestly there were no point in hiding the fact unless she’s trying to play a game.

wait, was that what she was doing?

sentence/drabble prompts - number 23. “It’s not that you’re wrong, exactly, you’re just extremely not right.”

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honestly he doesn’t know why he’s trying so hard. it’s in his nature, it’s part of his personality–but god does he hate the fact that he can’t so easily switch off that part of him that so desperately wants to keep the people around him happy. he’s been doing that for jiae when he honestly shouldn’t be, getting irritated at himself for not being able to reach her despite having already walked half a block trying to do something.

but maybe.. maybe he should just stop. just as she says.

it’s a lot more difficult for him to do than it sounds. he’s so used to doing anything for the people around him that actually failing at doing so makes him sick to his stomach.