K-Pop Imagines (Mainly TXT on accident)

Please Save Me Pt. 2 | Chensung 🖤🌸

A/N: Part two yehet.

Warnings:
•Cursing
⚠️tw//: Domestic abuse
⚠️tw//: Mentions of pedophilia
⚠️tw//: Violence
⚠️tw//: Blood

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Jisung didn't usually do things that were stupid. He didn't like going out of his way to make a fool out of himself.

But it felt to him like he really had to this time.

Chenle was sleeping on his bed and Yeosang was on the floor, "protecting" him, even though he was probably less skilled in fighting than Chenle.

After a while, Yeosang woke up to the sound of the front door opening and grabbed the bat that was next to him. He was tired, slightly drunk, and not in the right mindset, but Chenle was his best friend.

Whatever was downstairs that didn't belong here was about to get whacked.

And we're not talking about hitting somebody.

We're talking about the Mafia term.

But he didn't have to, as he walked downstairs through the dark and saw the kitchen light on. He clutched the bat tighter and took a deep breath, turning the corner to see Jisung getting an ice pack out of the freezer.

"Jisung? What's going on?" He asked.

"Um... just... you know... getting an ice pack. I have a headache." Jaemin and Jeno had just now walked through the front door and Yeosang looked at them confused.

"What's going on?" He then looked at Jisung's right hand and his jaw dropped. It was completely mutilated and covered in blood, Jisung quickly covering it with the ice pack once he noticed Yeosang staring. "You- what did you do?"

~One hour ago~

"I know he hurt Chenle, but I think we should take this to court instead of getting in trouble," Jaemin said from the driver's seat.

"They're not gonna fucking do anything. I'm gonna kill this son of a bitch if I have to," Jisung said angrily, getting out of the car and slamming the door behind him.

They were at the docks were Chenle said Kangdae kept his boat, and they got there right as the guy was walking to his car.

"Hey asshole!" Jisung yelled, clenching his fists as he walked toward him.

Kangdae turned around and rolled his eyes when he saw who it was in the streetlight above them.

"What do you want?"

"What did you do to Chenle?" He asked, making Kangdae give him a disgustingly confused look. "His back is all bruised up. Tell me what the fuck you did."

"Where the hell is he?"

"Under the protection of all of our friends."

Jeno and Jaemin were standing outside of the car listening to everything, internally cheering the words, "get him Jisung" since the boy was thankfully holding himself back from throwing the first punch.

"Ohh," Kangdae chuckled, shaking his head. "He's dead." He put his hand on the car door and Jeno and Jaemin both winced when Jisung grabbed his arm.

"You lay one more finger on him, and I'll make sure the nicest thing you'll get is twenty years in prison," Jisung spat, letting go of his arm. "Whatever you've been doing to him? It's over. Now if you wanna follow us to the police station, we would be glad to escort yo-" He was cut off when Kangdae punched him harshly, but it barely left a mark.