Baekhyun was a player in Kriss Game. Break hearts and get out. But what happens when Baekhyun loses the Game?          Foreword        "Do you want to live?"        Eyes closed, Baekyun nodded. He was 15, a homeless nobody who had ran afoul of the wrong peope. Lying in a forgotten alley, he was going to die without help.         The voice repeated itself. Struggling, Baekhyun opened his eyes. He gasped at the  speaker, at the monster. He was tall, with black batterd wings. his eyes glowed red. He leaned in close enough for Baekhyun to feel his breath on his face. He was beautiful and terrifying.        "All humans die stupid."         Realizing the monster was leaving, a flash of anger hit Baekhyun. He didnt want to die alone in the rain and certainly not over running his mouth off. He caught the bottom of the monsters wings, jerking hard.        Moving too fast to see, he seized Baekyun by the throat and sqeezed until Baekyhun saw stars. Panicking, he fought to breathe.       "Want to play a Game?"        Pain exploded inside his chest, hurting like HELL. Then it vanished as quickly as it came. Horrified, Baekhyun stared into the monsters eyes. He smiled.       "Youre mine."        This is just some drabble I came up with....its my first fanfic ever so dont take it too seriously :) Thanks for reading and comment below!