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by anon! thank you for this juicy prompt ♥︎)

You’ve been dating Minho for three years now. He’s smart, sweet, caring.. everything you would want in a man. But lately, he’s being acting strange, showing up late with blood stains on his crisply ironed suits.

Today was no different.

Minho sits down across from you with dilated pupils and a stained jacket. “Hey, darling,” He says shakily, clasping his hands together in front of him.