decalcomania ☀︎︎ 𝑳.𝑫𝑯

chapter 13°

"I'll step out on the next one" said jisung seemingly tired wanting to take a break. "Me too" said haechan grabbing a towel. "Mhmm" hummed jeongha still not tired, even with her slow stamina when it came to dance she never got tired.

The next song had started, jisung had stepped out of the room to change into his uniform once again. Leaving only haechan and jeongha in the room.

He observed her every move reminding him of that time in the dance studio at the mansion. How her arms popped to the beat, her body rolls fitting perfectly to the song. How her body effortlessly slid through the floor. She repeated the same actions adding several new moves here and there. Dropping to the ground just like she always did when she finished a dance.

"Where you jealous of what I said" jeongha spoke after taking a big breath still on the ground. "Jealous of what" he cluelessly questioned. "Of me sleeping with that guy" she said recalling what she had said earlier in the lunch table. "Why would I be" he said walking up to her. "No feelings right" he said. Smirking jeongha responded "what if we did it more than-" before she was able to finish her sentence he was on top of her pinning her to the floor. The air turning thick. Tension written all over it.

She still had a grin on her face "see you are jealous" she smiled not bothered by him being on top of her. Deciding to tease him more- "I was just joking, but he was pretty good" "YAH" he let out a low groan. "You are driving me crazy, the things you make me want to do to you...knowing we can't be together" with each word he said his face would get closer to hers. "I'll ruin you" he let out into a growly whisper into her ear. Shivers running down through her body. Their noses touching as she looked down to his lips, leaning in but before she closed their proximity..."not here, mamas" he said pulling back a mischievous smirk falling on his lips. He stood back up. "Way to ruin the moment" she complained- standing up she rolled her eyes.

"If you keep doing that your eyes are gonna end up staying back there" donghyuck said noticing her habit of rolling her eyes. Not saying a word she grabbed her bag leaving the room, haechan following soon after. "Why are you mad you started it" "whatever" she muttered.

...

School had come to an end all of them had successfully located the members of stray kids several of them being in their classes.

They had all gone back to the base immediately after school like instructed by their leader.

" Lee Felix,  Hwang hyunjin, Han Jisung, and Kim Seungmin are all under the business major, seen with another kid who we haven't identified as a member." Informed mark.  "Yang jeongin" said jisung "he's in my grade also business major" he stated. "Okay, look into him renjun, from now on keep an eye on them. Report anything suspicious to me. Okay?" several 'yes' being heard from the college boys. "You can go now" taeyong dismissed them.

...

It was late at night, haechan was in the training room punching the bean bag over and over again his bandage wrapped hands had seemed to have taken a little too much from the metal, spots of red contrasting from the white boxing bands.

The reason as to why he was in the training room punching his anger towards the bean bag?

He had woken up from a dream... Or more like a haunting memory. One he thought about everyday before sleep and in his dreams.

Her image would always be tattooed in his brain. Her pale skin. Marks littering throughout her body, caused by the repetitive times she had been stabbed. One bullet. A hole to the center of her face. He had witnessed it all from the torturing to the bullet that took her pulse away in a second. Her bruced up face held a smile seconds before she died. A genuine smile that she gave to him one last time as his girlfriend. It had 'i love you' written all over it. His screams echoing through his ears, the tears that stained his cheeks. "Love will never work out in the mafia world" said his father. The murderer of his first soulmate.

Its said that a person only has one soulmate. But that wasn't his case. It seemed as if Aera, his young love soulmate had send him someone to look after him. She was his angel, his other half but that type of young love only lasted so much. His heart would soon belong to another girl. But he knew she was once his soulmate.

"Hey, what are you doing here so late at night?" The only female voice resonated through the training room walls. He turned around. Sweat dripping through the sides of his forehead his hair damped. Catching a breath he spoke up. "what are you doing here" he questioned her. "I couldn't sleep so I was gonna ask you for a cigarette" she chuckled at her statement. He repeated her actions chuckling at her cravings for a smoke. "I'll wash up you can come to my room after" said haechan as both of them walked out of the training room going back up to the 3rd floor.

                 
                       • To be continued •

1405 words/ my longest chapter yet :)