al1 [svt] **ORIGINAL**

T H I R T Y - T W O .

a tall figure suddenly appears in front of junhui and he sees the same flickering red words.

d e m o n

junhui
"oh hell."

junhui
"why the fuck
does this shit
happen to me?"

minghao smacks him upside the head, as if to say "im here too!"

junhui
"sorry, hao."

the figure smirks down at the two shorter chinese males, hair dyed a flaming red. junhui can definitely see blood on his shirt and his eyes are a crimson red. definitely not the seungcheol he knew.

seungcheol
"ah, you're
one of those."

seungcheol
"the demon
finder ability."

seungcheol
"its a shame."

seungcheol
"i heard you
found soonyoung."

junhui could only stare at his former leader before throwing an uppercut and hitting him right in the jaw, causing the older to stumble back.

junhui speaks with a roaring angry tone.
all seungcheol does is laugh.
like a maniac.
a psychopath.

junhui
"soonyoung."

junhui
"soonyoung
should have
never died."

junhui
"if only i
trusted him."

junhui
"i killed him."

seungcheol stops laughing as he reaches upward to grab minghao by the neck.

a distracted junhui is too wrapped up in his thoughts to even notice seungcheol passing a knife through his neck.