The Path to 'The End' ~~~ Sidebar
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sapphoatsunsetTitle: The Path to ‘The End’
Author: Beililee @beililee
Word Count: 165 (for the sidebar ^^)
Pairings: Eunhyuk x Changmin one-sided
Chapter: Sidebar
Warnings: inwardly-broken!Changmin
Rating: R for thematic elements and allusions
Author's note: requested byqueen_eddie , inspired by this clip.
Not the same asshieldkitten 's story line.
This is a multi-chaptered fic.
Prologue || Chapter 1 || Chapter 2 || Chapter 3 and Chapter 4 || Chapter 5
Author: Beililee @
beililee Word Count: 165 (for the sidebar ^^)
Pairings: Eunhyuk x Changmin one-sided
Chapter: Sidebar
Warnings: inwardly-broken!Changmin
Rating: R for thematic elements and allusions
Author's note: requested by
queen_eddie , inspired by this clip.Not the same as
shieldkitten 's story line. This is a multi-chaptered fic.
Prologue || Chapter 1 || Chapter 2 || Chapter 3 and Chapter 4 || Chapter 5
Changmin woke alone, crying as was his waking habit. Rubbing his eyes furiously, he pasted a confident smirk, the signature Changmin confident smirk, on his face, adding a touch of cute cheer for good measure. Normally he was completely successful with his mask, but today it was strained.
He probably could have had a good thing, a wonderful thing with Eunhyuk, but the memories of his father and his jealousy of Eunhyuk’s relationship with the adorable Donghae clouded his ability to see that.
He had been so small the first time his father had visited him in the dark of night, dragging him into the basement, beating him. When he got older, it hadn’t been just a beating that he received.
Imagine his joy when he joined SM Entertainment and moved into one of its many dorms, away from his father and the midnight interludes. But the damage had already been done.
Now he was stuck on memory lane, the path brutally endless and infinite.
He probably could have had a good thing, a wonderful thing with Eunhyuk, but the memories of his father and his jealousy of Eunhyuk’s relationship with the adorable Donghae clouded his ability to see that.
He had been so small the first time his father had visited him in the dark of night, dragging him into the basement, beating him. When he got older, it hadn’t been just a beating that he received.
Imagine his joy when he joined SM Entertainment and moved into one of its many dorms, away from his father and the midnight interludes. But the damage had already been done.
Now he was stuck on memory lane, the path brutally endless and infinite.
