Toxic - 2WEI

The lights of the city glistened like tiny stars from this view on the rooftop of the hospital building. Everything just seemed more quieter, peaceful, and more distant to the life that's currently happening right now.

At least, that's how Felix felt like.

As the smoke passes his perky lips, it felt like he was exhaling life to just take in this silence with faint beeping cars and the city motion far away in the background.

That's the only thing he's been enjoying about staying here, being Valencia's guard - Being able to stay up in this rooftop as guard, making sure nothing suspicious happens from outside her room with cameras installed that he can see from his watch.

From there he can check the perimeter, while avoiding security and everyone else from kicking him out.

It's perfect.

A perfect place to escape.

Well, at least it was perfect.

"What a pretty night, for a petty break up."

Felix tried not to roll his eyes to the familiar voice now disturbing his silence, taking a sharp inhale of his cigarette before throwing it to the ground and stepping on it.

"Wasn't petty, you're just stubborn."

"Maybe I am. What will I get out of it?"

"A stab if you don't leave."

A soft chuckle lingers the air, "I always liked to get a little aggressive. You're just going to have to come for me then."

Felix stays there tense for a good second or two, but abruptly he grabs the knife from his strap and turns around, flinging it hard and perfectly to where his instinct took him to where the voice came from.

Ten easily dodged it, just with an easy lean aside while his smug smirk remaining.

The stone cold look didn't leave Felix's face, especially when Ten takes out his own knife and twirls it between his fingers.

"Ouch, nearly hit me."

"I missed," And Felix takes out another blade from his stop, grip tight, "Won't happen again baby."

From there everything was happening too fast as knives slices through the air. Quick dodges and pushes were forced, but Felix didn't let a moment go to waste. He not only uses the knife, but his body as his biggest weapon - using his free hand to grab Ten's wrist that's holding the blade, quickly jumping and wrapping his legs around his arm and force the two to the ground.

Ten forced himself them into a roll, flipping Felix in the process and snatches his knife with his other hand was just about to stab his leg but Felix kicks him back. With hands to the ground, he flips himself back, standing up right with his hand still tight on the knife.

By now Ten is laughing, the corner of his mouth bleeding by the kick as he also gets to his feet, wiping it off and sending a wink to Felix before lunging at him with quick and sharp moves. Felix blocked or avoided every single one of them, flipping his knife knife to grip it by the sharp edge before slamming the handle to Ten's abdomen and forcing him back.

Already getting fed up with this, Felix huffs to this foolish game and flips the knife back to grip the handle, shoving it in the sheath and storms off to the door to leave. But he didn't even get to reach the handle because quick footsteps approached him from the side before it disappeared, and suddenly a knife gliding the air right to his face is all he sees.

Felix blocks the hit, falling back when Ten lunges onto him after running against the wall to get to block his path. Now on the ground once again, Ten manically kept stabbing the knife down to reach him but Felix dodged every hit and used his legs to force Ten front, sending him flying forward. But he just rolls easily to his feet with a knife held up close to his face in defense.

Out of breath now, Felix slowly gets to his feet and side glares at Ten, who's only smiling cynically back.

This is a difficult fight, not doubt about that.

The two have trained for years on combat - since they've been growing up in this empire with their families as bodyguards to the royal family. They have practiced every form of martial arts that there is in the books, anticipate every move from anyone, make use of whatever weapon being given to them, and agile enough to stand a fight without a scratch.

They are each other's greatest opponent. No one else can easily put them down, even if they tried to.

That's why Woosung trusts them with his life.

They saw each other grow up, train together and face horrors that came along looking after their superiors, so of course they have developed a devotion for one another - while also including San and Yeonjun.

The four of them are unstoppable.

San with his fluid ability to manipulate anyone he pleases with a heartless personality, always completing his task without leaving a trace behind to his flirty nature.

Yeonjun with his psychotic tendencies and childlike behavior makes anyone want to coe over him, but that being his biggest disguise.

Ten being a monotone leader amongst the four, but gets more chaotic when his adrenaline starts pumping that makes him become reckless yet more agile with his moves.

Then there's Felix, light on his feet and cute features that can fool anyone that he's an innocent child of an angel, but is equally as venomous with this intelligence with chemicals and the human body.

The four put together is a perfect shield of protection and precise bullet to the three heirs.

Merciless, and dangerous.

"Is this your way on getting back together after you killed that guy you saw me talking to yesterday? Who may I add was just asking for directions on where the fucking cafeteria is."

Ten slowly tilts his head to the side, his smile growing eerily wide, "Who said I want to get back together? I only said I was coming after you."

Ridiculously Felix rolls his eyes, "Right, and then what? You're going to kill me-"

Abruptly Felix's back is met aggressively with the door, knife pinned to his neck hard. Ten's laugh is all he hears, not like he typically minds it since he's just use to Ten getting a little psychotic when he's overwhelmed with emotions. So he remains relaxed, his glare still pointed as he looks at his lover.

And the man leans closer to his face, foreheads nuzzled together with his colorful eyes running wild, "Just might, do you want me to kill you?"

Eyes narrowed now, Felix abruptly grabs Ten by the neck with fingertips digging his skin. This made Ten giggle a little more deliriously, squealing a little under his breath in excitement.

"I would like for you to stop being territorial unless you want a ripped out vocal chord."

The knife on Felix's neck taps against his skin now, feeling the pulse that laid there, "Don't act so innocent, you have blood on your hands from your little spikes of jealousy."

"At least they were for a good reason, not for someone breathing around you," Felix snarls lowly, his grip tightening, "If you want me, change that attitude, or watch me get dicked down by someone else-"

The knife that was initially on his neck swings the air and is angrily stabbed to the door beside his head, followed by an raging growl by Ten's murderous gaze. Felix matches his stare, pushing him back by the neck but Ten grabs his face and keeps him pinned to the door.

"No one, and I mean no one, lays a fucking hand on you," His voice is low in a growl, making Felix twitch a slow smirk, "I swear on my fucking life I will - For you, I get crazy. You make me insane."

"Yeah, you seem to like that since you're still here."

Ten forces his lips onto his, hard and angry, making Felix's smirk widen and kiss back his psycho while reaching a hand to the pinned knife on the door and grips the handle.

Quick and in a speed second, he forces Ten around and yanks the knife, pinning it to the side of his face while holding his body close to his and lips grazing the shell of his ear.

"Sorry, won't win me over so easily. We're done here."

And with a dry chuckle, Felix shoves Ten to the ground with the knife and walks away while taking out another cigarette. He leans against the concrete ledge, staring out to the city with a puff of smoke easing out of his lips; his adrenaline mellowing down to now be filled with that familiar numbness.

Not like he's not use to him and Ten having a brawl every now and then when they're angry, but he's just getting more and more hopeless about their relationship. Well, use to be relationship. Ten just gets very possessive and it's not cute. So unless he fixes that attitude, they're not getting together anytime soon.

As he stated already.

It seems as though Ten's little fire of adrenaline also mellowed down because it didn't last long before Felix felt arms around his waist, gentle and protective, with a chin on his shoulder.

Ten always manages to come back to him, almost like a magnet drawing him in.

And it would be a lie if Felix didn't feel that same way too.

"I'm sorry."

"Yeah, you're always sorry."

Ten buries his face to Felix's neck, pressing a peck to his skin, "I don't want to lose you."

"Then you know what to do about it."

"Give me a bit of mercy, don't break up with me please."

"I've done enough of that," Felix murmurs, taking a strong inhale of the cigarette and exhaling, "I'm tired. If you want us to be together, a simple sorry won't be enough."

"I-I know."

Nothing more was said from there, but Felix didn't push Ten away and Ten still held him tightly while they gaze out to the city wordlessly.

Only left in this pitiful and very much needed silence, together.

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A/N:

So I wanted to give you guys a little insider of Ten and Felix's relationship, since I really like to show more of a glimpse on different character perspectives.

While writing this scene, I kinda got a little inspired to do a trailer of the four, but then I was listening to this song and suddenly I feel like I know what to do for the trailer of this story.

Hopefully I'll get to it soon!

I PURPLE YOU! <33