Kpop One Shots & Scenarios

Dowoon (Day6)

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warning - death (it's not gory, just people die)

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I felt my mind begin to race with anxiety, too caught up by the news in front of me. I couldn't believe what they were saying.

"Hyung... Hyung! They set him free!" I yelled over to Sungjin who tiredly looked over at me with a sandwich in his mouth.

Swallowing his food, he sighed. "Who did they set free this time?"

"That guy who killed all those people! The one I told you about last week, he killed people by putting cyanide in their food and drinks. Marco Spunt, The Cyanide Killer, remember?" I stared back at the tv, "I can't believe they let him go..."

Sungjin stood up and patted my back, "It's going to be alright kid. There's probably reason they let him go, he probably didn't actually commit those crimes. They shouldn't keep an innocent man behind bars." He walked over to the kitchen and threw away his garbage before looking back at me as I whined.

"But hyung, I really think he did it! What if I'm his next victim?" Sungjin sighed loudly as I started panicking and saying what I've told all my friends countless times before, "I mean, I've told you before that I think I'm going to die at the hands of a murderer! What if this is the time it actually happens!" I looked up at Sungjin who let out another sigh.

"Dowoon. This guy doesn't even live in Korea. This happened over in the US, you have nothing to freak out over." He walked over to me and crouched down to squeeze my shoulder, "You're going to be fine but you really shouldn't pay so much attention to this stuff. It's messing with your mind kid. You're gonna have nightmares because of all the stuff you watch"

Sungjin walked away from me and into his room, yawning as he shut his door. I sighed, no one ever listened to me about this stuff. "They'll be sorry if I ever really am murdered..." I mumbled as I shut off the tv for the night and headed into my own room to sleep. I couldn't shake off the fear that The Cyanide Killer left me with which was unusual. Typically I could shake off whatever story I heard about but this one just seemed to want to stick around for a while. I sighed and tried to calm my tired mind so I could fall asleep.

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"Dowoon, get up. We're travelling today so you can't sleep in any longer." Wonpil shook my body to wake me up, leaving me feeling slightly disoriented.

"Where are we going?" I yawned, trying to figure out why I felt so strange this morning.

Wonpil grinned, "Dowoonie, did you drink too much last night?" That must be the reason for this strange feeling, my head starting to pound just as I remembered. I shrugged and rubbed at my eyes as he continued to talk, "You were so excited yesterday! We're going to Busan to play a concert! You know, you're home town!"

As he said that it all came back to me and I nodded, "Ah, yeah. Right, I remember now. That's nice." I said, semi-enthusiastically.

"Wash up, okay? We already put your bag in car so don't worry about where it is." Wonpil patted my arm and left the room so I could get myself ready for our trip. I grabbed a clean set of comfy casual clothes, something that would be easy to sleep in and change out of later, and hopped in the shower. I quickly cleaned off any leftover scent of alcohol on my body and replaced it with a fresh, clean scent before washing my hair and face.

I left the bathroom, now wearing my clean clothes and rubbing at my head with a towel to finish drying off my hair. I ran into Jae as I was walking out to the living room. "Hey Dowoon, nice to see you're finally up" He teased, "There's food on the table." Jae said as he patted my shoulder and walked into his room.