The Demon
The Part 26

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“Do not joke.” Sohyun smiled between his flowing tears.

His round eyes looked at Jaehyun hoping that the man would deny his best friend's words. But, the man turned his face away, avoiding Sohyun's gaze that looked so painful.

“Doyoung is still on,” he said. Sohyun watched Jinyoung wish the handsome man would say his word.

Really, this doesn't make sense. How can Jinyoung say Doyoung has died while he has absolutely no news of it.

There's no telling if Doyoung dies.

“Two years ago he had an accident. We want to contact his family but his phone is missing.”

Sohyun's lips curled downwards, his tears flowing more and more profusely on his chubby cheeks.

Sohyun shook his head. Still can't accept the reality.

Kim Doyoung, her boyfriend. It's impossible to die. Sohyun got up from his seat, but not for a few seconds did he stand his legs straight up.

Before Sohyun fell, Jaehyun swiftly grabbed Sohyun's arm. Keep him from falling on the floor.

“You all right?”

Sohyun looked at Jaehyun with red and watery eyes. “No right? Doyoung didn't die?”

“I'm sorry.”

Sohyun's lips clenched tightly, holding back his stuffing that might have escaped from his mouth.

His tears are flowing more and more. Jaehyun's answer had answered all the questions he had in his little head.

His chest hurt, like being gripped with a robot, was not allowed to rebel even in the slightest.

...

Jaehyun laid Sohyun on his bed. Not to forget he pulled the blanket quite gently, covered the girl's body and reclined her head.

He exhaled, seeing that the sakura petals were swollen like just an ant bitching, his cheeks and nose flushed red.

The pain he felt was not quite as painful as that felt by Sohyun. The girl was unbelievably hurt getting her boyfriend had died two years ago.

No one contacted him because Doyoung's communication device was missing at the time.

I don't know where Doyoung's phone disappeared. The little thing seemed like it had never existed before.

“What should I do so you don't get hurt.”

“Jaehyun-ssi?!”

Jaehyun turned his head, Jihoon walked over to him. Her manic looked at the confused man who was caught observing Sohyun with a sad look.

“What are you doing here?” jihoon asked he glanced at Sohyun watching the two women's eyes swell up. “Sohyun why?”

“Can we talk outside?”

Jihoon remained silent for a while before finally nodding. Assented Jaehyun's invitation.

;

“What happened?” Jihoon asked the man next to him after the man took him to the park 

The night breeze was so coldly felt by these two handsome men.

Jaehyun stiffened his can of sodas violently. After his drink ran out Jaehyun smashed his can of drink.

“How was your relationship with your father?”

Jihoon turned his head, staring confusedly at the man next to him.

Why did Jaehyun answer his question with a question?

“Why suddenly discuss my father? Did he say anything?” ask back Jihoon. Jaehyun smiled faintly.

“Yes, I think you already know that.”

“Ck, sucks.” Said Jihoon while leaning his body on the back of the long chair they were sitting in.

“Lia, is she a good woman?”

“No, she's a shitty woman. She wants to do anything to get her wish.”

“How can you know?”

Jihoon smiled faintly, without looking at Jaehyun he said. “Women seem very easy to guess.”

“You're getting engaged. Are you going to be ready with him?”

“Only who would want to get engaged with her?” jihoon asked, the young man with black eyes looked at Jaehyun. “I never said I wanted to get engaged to her.”

His eyes fixed on Jaehyun's face. Looking for meaning from the gaze that Jaehyun gave her.

Like something the man had wanted to tell her since.

“What's up? Tell me what happened.”

Jaehyun smiled faintly.

He turned his gaze in all directions to avoid Jihoon's gaze.

Jaehyun inhaled a deep breath before finally opening his mouth to speak. “Kim Doyoung, he's my best friend.”

“Doyoung?”

“Men who died two years ago.” Jaehyun looked up at Jihoon. The jet-black young man looked so shocked to hear his statement.

I don't know if the young man will be able to hear any more shocking things after this.

“Explain, I don't understand!”

“Too long to explain. I just found out that you were in the scene back then.”

Next to Jihoon's brows were clinging up. His eyes sharpened like a knife that had just been sharpened. Touching it a little bit will make your hand hurt.

“What made you find out about me. You're not a person who likes to interfere in other affairs, are you?”

“I am indeed such a person,” Jaehyun smiled in a slur, he ducked observing the two hands of Jihoon who was clenching so strongly that his finger books were whitened. “But, someone asked me to find out about Doyoung. And I accidentally discovered the facts about his death.”

“Who? Who told you to find out about Kim Doyoung?”

Jaehyun. Looking closely at Jihoon's face.

His heart paled in pain at how painful Jihoon's gaze was at this moment.

He has opened new wounds for Jihoon, and also Sohyun.

He should have kept this secret. Letting Jihoon and Sohyun stay together without knowing the bad things that happened in the past.

But, it's all over.

“His love, Kim Sohyun.”

Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight. Jihoon gaped in disbelief, soon he got up from his seat, further clenching his hands together.

Suddenly his heart ached. The air is starting to be hard to breathe.

The eyes of the galaxy were watery and reddened. She wanted to cry, but why was it so hard?

“Is he Kim Sohyun I know?” ask Jihoon. He hoped that the man who was still sitting in the chair denied his question, saying that it was not Sohyun who he had known all along.

Jaehyun looked at Jihoon. His gaze seemed to speak, saying if the Sohyun they were currently referring to was Sohyun who was nearby.

“Ya.”

Collapse Jihoon at this time. Her tears flowed down her cheeks.

The pain he felt for a moment again tore his heart apart.

Healing it until it can no longer be healed.

•••

Sohyun woke up from his sleep when the clock had shown at 10 am.

In the middle of the night, Sohyun cried again when he reopened the contents of a message from Doyoung two years ago.

It was never thought of him if Doyoung had died back then. He thought that Doyung had been busy with his studies or dating other women.

Why is he so stupid and can't expect anything bad to happen to Doyoung?

What kind of lover are you Kim Sohyun?

Sohyun got out of his bed. His feet went to the bathroom.

Today he wants to go somewhere. To hell with his increasingly ill feelings accept the fact that Doyoung has died.

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Sohyun stood in front of the urn filled with ash with a picture of a man who was smiling widely next to him.

A bouquet of flowers is next to it. Who gave the flower to Doyoung, Sohyun did not know.

Suddenly Sohyun was crying looking at the man's wide smile.

The smile that had been missed, now he can only see through camera shots. There was no warm and sweet smile that would welcome him. There was no one else who would hear him complain about the lesson, and there was no longer someone who would hug him when he was tired.

“Hiks, oppa.” Sohyun's fingers touched the glass that protected Doyoung's ash jar. His head was leaning and his tears were flowing.

It's paining.

His one free hand***bust.

Why do you have to doyoung? Why must it be that good man who died in an accident.

Sohyun roared loudly. It didn't matter if someone heard her broken cry.

“Oppa.”

It was not this kind of farewell that Sohyun wanted.

It would be better if Doyoung stayed alive and hated himself for cheating on him.

“hiks.. Mianhe, oppa-hiks.”

Sohyun slumped. His legs were sluggish, unable to stand for too long. Sohyun touched his aching chest.

Thousands of butterflies flew on his stomach and chest, making him short of breath.

While someone was standing behind the door trying to hold back his cries. Smothering his own mouth so that no sound of stuffing came out and disturbed Sohyun in there.

In silence, those tears flowed down her chubby cheeks.

He felt an incredible pain in him.

Does anyone know that your lover is someone you have taken away his happiness from?

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“Rest. I'll come again to bring you dinner.” Jaehyun touched Sohyun's head. Her wide smile continued to be etched beautifully on her lips.

Sohyun. Not answering.

He turned around and stepped up the stairs to his apartment.

About four steps up, Sohyun turned around. Looking at Jaehyun's face below.

“Jihoon, um if he comes can oppa expel him?”

Jaehyun's eyebrows shot up. “You don't want to meet him?”

“I want to own.” Answer Sohyun. Jaehyun smiled and nodded.

This time Sohyun nodded his head before he finally turned around and continued his path towards his apartment.

Jaehyun breathed his heavy breath after seeing Sohyun enter his apartment safely.

He turned around and decided to go back to his cafe. There are some people who will interview him after this.

Kringhg..

The bell on the door of the cafe read someone opened it. A pair of eyes that were inside immediately turned towards the visitor.

Including the black girly man who was sitting at the end of the room.

Jaehyun looked fixedly at the eyes that currently looked swollen, like Sohyun's eyes.

Undoubtedly, Jihoon had finished crying.

Jaehyun approached, pulling a chair right next to the man with his shoulders so wide.

“Is she okay?” jihoon asked without deciding on his gaze.

“Ya, let him rest first.”

Jihoon quiet.

“Did he already know if Doyoung died not because of Jihoon?” ask a wide-shouldered man.

Jaehyun looked at him. Her manic noticed the bidding of the man next to her. Jaehyun had never seen the man before, and what was his relationship with Jihoon?

There were so many questions on Jaehyun's head when he saw the man next to him. His presence alone had invited his target.

The handsome man extended his hand. He smiled so thinly that his rabbit teeth poked shyly behind his lips.

“Kang Daniel's. I think you're curious about me.” Daniel said as he played his eyebrows as if gesturing for Jaehyun to return a helping hand.

Jaehyun. He hurriedly returned Daniel's hand. Jaehyun smiled as he introduced himself to Daniel.

“Jung Jaehyun.”

Daniel nodded. He knew the man next to him. Jihoon always told her. Said he had a neighbor who kept dropping off provisions made by his mother.

“So, you haven't answered my question!”

“If it wasn't Jihoon who killed Doyoung then who? Did a motor just speed up and crash itself?”

“I ⁇ ”

“Hei dude, not Jihoon who killed Doyoung.” Cut Daniel out. He got up from his seat, and his hand pulled the collar of Jaehyun's shirt.

Daniel dislikes someone accusing Jihoon as if he were a suspect in Doyoung's death.

“Daniel oppa, stop. You're making us shy!” Sungwon pulled Daniel's arm, trying to separate Daniel from Jaehyun.

It was very dangerous if Daniel who was filled with anger lingered at Jaehyun.

“Jung Jaehyun-ssi, not Jihoon who killed Doyoung.” Sura Heavy who was around them, made Jaehyun turn towards her.

Woojin doused the orange juice he ordered just a moment ago. After his drink was half gone, he opened his mouth to speak.

“I. I killed Doyoung.” he said in a low voice.

Daniel violently took off his grip on Jaehyun's collar. Letting the man fully look at Woojin.

“I should be blamed. So stop blaming Jihoon.”

“Ta, but how can?” jaehyun asked in disbelief. The brothers looked back before him in turn, looking for lies on their faces.

“I will solve this problem myself.”

“How are you going to do it? If Sohyun finds out he'll hate you.” Said Daniel.

Jihoon quiet.

His manic looked at the lect towards the four men around him.

Then silence.

No sound after that.

Even Daniel, Jaehyun, Sungwon and Woojin were reluctant to react after seeing Jihoon just shut up.

“Let me finish it. Whatever happens I will take it.”

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Sohyun woke up again.

Like yesterday. At midnight she wakes up and cries remembering some of the moments she spent with Doyoung.

The two of them; Doyoung and Sohyun. Dating not long. Most of his life was done with Doyoung.

Kim Doyoung, he was the first man the Sohyun family met while moving to England. The youngster with a sweet smile welcomed the Sohyun family as his new neighbors. The man shamelessly approached Sohyun and looked after him like an older brother.

Until time passed, Doyoung who from the beginning kept a feeling to Sohyun. He boldly expressed his feelings. Although he knew, he was just an orphan and he had nothing that could make Sohyun happy one day.

And again, they are too young.

Sohyun who was comfortable with Doyoung's presence was happy to accept the man. Until they dated for six years because Doyoung returned to Korea to continue his schooling.

“Why suddenly? Tomorrow you're leaving why just now tell me?” Sohyun was crying so hard in front of Doyoung. His lips curled down, his rancid nose reddened and watery. Occasionally his nose wrinkled to suck out the liquid coming out of his nose.

Doyoung smiled widely, his hand pulling Sohyun's head and buried in his chest.

Letting tears and snot stick to his shirt. After all, the clothes will be stored well and worn if he misses the aroma of his lover is very adorable.

“I'm sorry, yesterday I was too busy taking care of visas and scholarships.”

“Stupid.”

Doyoung chuckles.

“I want to come, don't want to know I I have to come with you. How can I live without you by my side?”

Sohyun held his head up. Her puppy eyes looked at Doyoung, flickered funnyly and her irises widened.

Ah very adorable.

Chu~

Doyoung peeked at Sohyun's forehead long enough.

Chu~

Chu~

After that the kiss fell on the eyelids that had swelled it

Chu~

And now it ends in red. Doyoung pressed her lips against Sohyun's.

Doyoung's thin lips played slowly, reaching Sohyun's upper and lower lips in turn. No one could resist the man's sweet lips, and Sohyun was someone would not be able to refuse him.

“Wait for me!” doyoung said as their kiss ended. “I'll be back and we'll be married.”

“Euhy” Sohyun rounded his eyes. The word he wanted to say was forced to be cut off again by Doyoung, because something soft stuck back to his lips.

“Hold a few years without me by your side.”

“But-”

For the umpteenth time, Doyoung decided on Sohyun's sentence with her lips.

“Trust me.”

Sohyun was silent for a moment. His manic moved uneasily looking at Doyoung's face.

She smiles. Widths.

Sohyun nodded his head and hugged Doyoung's body very tightly.

Close until he doesn't want to let go.

Sohyun got up from his bed. Shoot her short legs towards the cooling machine.

Crying too much is also not good for his current condition

DUKES

Sohyun grimaced. His leg accidentally hit dos containing Jihoon's belongings.

Slightly bent his body to move the chocolate dose.

But, uh,

Something inside caught his attention.

Sohyun. Opening the wide dose then took out a thin object that made him curious.

Sohyun watched the object closely while thinking where he had seen it.

Pressing long enough the right side button of the smartphone is dead total it. Sohyun quite hope if the phone turns on so that his curiosity does not increase.

And..

Lit.

Drrt

Drrt

Someone in front of the door of Sohyun's room noticed his smartphone.

A message from someone appeared.

Jihoon opened the message.

He smiled faintly, apparently getting a reply to a message from someone.

You're where?

Lia

Cantor.

What was?

That smile.

A smile that always adorned his handsome face before meeting Sohyun. Now back to sight.

Even the look in his eyes was different.

No more tenderness and affection.

I want to meet you.

May it?

Noona just decide where it is.

Sure do, though,

How do we meet at the hotel.I'll send you the address.

Alright.

Before Jihoon put his smartphone in his pants pocket.

Jihoon looked straight and empty the door before him. No one knows what he's thinking.