"Look at him," a pink fairy whispers as Yeosang flies past her, "What a freak."

"Don't get too close. I heard someone say that if you touch him, his dust will plague you and you'll turn into a pixie," the other fairy hisses, giving the half breed a nasty glare.

Yeosang lets out a heavy sigh, flying further away from them but in return only being avoided by everyone else. 'Half breed,' 'bastard,' 'spawn of Hell.' All of these nicknames weren't uncommon for him. He's heard them all, he has been called every single one, and yet he still chooses to stay here instead of leaving it all behind.

He flew to his own little tree, a small house built onto it houses his belongings and it's his only safe place away from judging eyes.

But as he enters his tree house, he catches two figures going through his things and crosses his arms, "Seriously? You couldn't loot through someone else's home?"

A pixie with blue hair named Taehyung, pulls away from Yeosang's wooden chest he was searching through from under his bed. He grins mischievously, "Yeosangie, you're home so soon."

His partner in crime, Jungkook, was another pixie. Both were from the same clan, both were rambunctious, and both got into trouble quite often. And somehow, they always drug Yeosang along with them. Which in turn, made it easy for people to pin the 'evil' tab against the half breed.

Jungkook grins, sitting on the floor and batting his eyes innocently, "I tried to stop him Yeosang, but he never listens to me."

"Save it. I don't have anything I already took it all to Yunho."

Both pixies groan, Taehyung pouts before stomping his foot, "That's not fair! Why does the wizard of the forest get the good stuff!?"

"My fairy dust isn't good stuff," Yeosang rolls his eyes, "In fact, it's the complete opposite."

"But your half pixie and half fairy," Jungkook arches his eyebrow, "your dust must have some compatibilities. It could be worth a lot actually."

"I feel like that's the only reason you both are friends with me," Yeosang lays on his bed, curling up in a ball, when soon his friends join him in a cuddle pile.

"That's not true!" Jungkook gasps.

Taehyung places a hand on his chest, "I am highly offended! We just like your dust is all!!"

"Your priceless, rare dust," Jungkook smirks, running a finger down Yeosang's wings that collected a fingertip of dust. It sparkles in the sunlight and he could feel the power surging through him, "Maybe it can heal people."

"Get out of my home," Yeosang kicks both of them out of his bed, "I'm too tired to deal with you guys trying to wipe my wings clean of my dust."

"Next time, call us before you take any to Yunho," Taehyung points to Yeosang, "You should share that with others."

"Get out."

Both pixies chuckle maliciously before flying out of his tree home. Yeosang sighs, rolling on his back and making his wings disappear into his shoulder blades. Once he got comfortable, he closes his eyes to try and take a small nap and charge up his energy.

However, a gust of wind blew through his home and shut all of the windows and his door, and a large shadow blocked the sun for a moment before it came back. Yeosang frowns, standing from his bed to open the window and look for the source of the shadow.

Unfortunately, he seen nothing.

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Written by JinJin0309