#p;d

( xpposites )

✖.▐░          by now, doojoon’s hunted all kinds of monsters -- vampires, shapeshifters, ghouls, werewolves, demons, djinns, and anything else your mind could possibly think up. but today he was going after a new kind of monster. angel. now many people might deny that an angel is a monster, but anything not human in the human world that could ( and probably has ) brought around some kind of terror was, in doojoon’s book, a monster. and it was the hunter’s job to get rid of monsters.

This wasn’t Jonghyun’s place at all. he wasn’t the ‘fighting’ type, he was ‘run away and hide’ type, but before he could do that, DooJoon was already pulling him back. “No..I-I’m going t-the right w-way!!” he said while trying to make his way out of this situation. He squeaked when something near them broke, looking back to see people looking at them. Vampires. He didn’t want to be close to them at any cost. Jonghyun tried to escape the other’s grip, not really wanting ‘to get them’. He wanted to go home. “I-I don’t k-know…” he said worriedly, watching as the other popped open the trunk of his car, and soon took out a machete. The weapon was given to him, but the blond quickly returned it. “N-No! I don’t..I-I don’t want this!” he said in despair, his hands clutching tight onto his bag. Why couldn’t this happen when he wasn’t around DooJoon?

✖.▐░          the hunter was ignorant to his friend’s many pleas to stop. when it came to sudden things like this, the only thing that ran through doojoon’s mind was “fight, fight, fight!” he always reminded himself to be ready for battle; no time to waste! so as soon as he shoved the machete into jonghyun’s hands and got it back, he was confused. raising a brow slightly, he chuckled softly and reached out, gently patting the other’s shoulder. ❝ come on, buddy, i believe in you. i’ll do all the fighting, can you just watch my back? we can’t just let these blood suckers run around freely. they’re filth. ❞

    The two were interesting friends, and they had an even more interesting relationship. Like two sides of a coin, Youngkwang was sweet and oh so caring — too kind of his own good as Doojoon always said. Youngkwang knew it was true, but he couldn’t help it. He just worried too much, and loved too easily so when he got a call from the other, saying he was in the hospital, of course Youngkwang panicked and rushed right over.     After a few minutes of conversation, Youngkwang didn’t remember how, but he ended up laying with Doojoon, resting his head on the man’s shoulder since it was a smaller hospital bed. “You scared the crap out of me, you know that…?”

✖.▐░          in the hunter's line of work, an injury or two really was not anything to worry about. he's sustained various injuries before, some more deadly than others. luckily, for now he's only broken his right hand and suffered from a concussion, but he felt fine now. the only difference with this hospital visit was that there was someone he kind of wanted to call.