RUNAWAY • Qian Kun

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You were currently in the middle of sneaking into Lucas's office in search of the key.

You weren't going to steal it permanently, you were only going to let Eunwoo borrow it.

You looked throughout all of his desk and even the safe in the corner.

How could Eunwoo ask for something that was almost impossible to obtain?

"Shit," you mumbled as you dropped a stack of papers.

You went to pick up the papers, but you were surprised when you found a key hidden within the papers.

It looked like it would fit into the door of the basement

You placed the key in your pocket and walked out of the office.

You let out a deep sigh as you entered the elevator practically falling to the floor.

Now all you had to do was get Eunwoo out of the basement no matter how absurd that sounded.

The elevator opened to the first floor allowing you to leave without looking suspicious.

"Y/N, I was just looking for you"

You were startled by Yuta who came walking to you.

"Oh yes?"

"Lucas is planning a mission, so Ten thinks it's a good idea I train you a bit more, what do you think? Do you want to train with me?"

You stayed silent wanting make up any excuse possible, but nothing came to your mind.

"I would love to train, I just have to give Eunwoo his food like I promised Taeyong I would"

"Oh no worries about that, I'll tell Chenle to do it"

"No it's fine I'll do it now fast I'll meet you there"

You ran to the kitchen getting as far from Yuta as possible.

You weren't really trying to make a delicious meal for Eunwoo, but you didn't want to give him another sandwich.

You prepared some ramen and grabbed a coke as well.

The key still remained in your pocket as you walked down the stairs.

You assumed he was asleep as his eyes were closed, but the more you got closer the more you realized he was probably beat up.

You placed the food down quickly, taking a look at Eunwoo's face which was covered in blood.

You didn't have much on you and it wasn't like you were experienced in anything with blood.

Well other than your period of course.

You searched around the basement in search of a medical kit.

When you did find one there wasn't much in there other than rubbing alcohol, bandages, and some cloth.