I heard loud screams of the guys outside. Hendery ran into my room. He was panting and sweaty.
"What's going on!?" I walked up to him.
"We're getting attacked!"
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(Y/n pov)
"What?" I asked in disbelief. Why would we get attacked now?
Hendery took my hand and led me to my bathroom. He made me sit on the floor and then he locked the door. He stood by the door for a sec. It looked like he was listening.
"Why would we get attacked?" I asked. Hendery looked back at me and sat besides me. He was clearly nervous.
"W-we're in this rivalry with another gang, and they're pretty brutal." Hendey said, leaving me with more questions.
"So it's them?" I asked. Hendery nodded. "I'm pretty sure it's them."
I sighed and rested my head on the cold tile wall behind me. It was very cold and that made me more sensitive to Henderys arm that was pushed against my own. It was warm and slightly hairy, it tickeld, but I had to be still and not make any noise.
We sat in silence for maybe 5 minutes until he got up to check if the commotion had stopped. I shaked my legs a bit to wake them up.
"Why are you in here, by the way?" I asked. He was still having his ear towards the door and said "I'm still in training. I haven't even gotten my tattoo yet."
The way he talked was cold, but you could hear that he hasn't been like this all his life... It was something that was built up. "What are the tattoos for?"
He looked back at me and crossed his arms. You could see that he worked out based on how big his arms got. "They're our gang identity. In here we use our names, but out on the field we use our code names, our tattoo." He paused for a sec. "If we take Taeyong for and example, his tattoo is a rose. What do you think his code name is then?" He asked.
"He's called Rose then..." I said. I wonder what my code name will be then.
"Correct. We also have units that we're apart of, even if you don't do much, you still have a unit leader that gives us assignments and orders around." Hendery sat in front of me with crossed legs. "I'm in Kuns unit, WayV" Hendery did a 'V' by his face.
I hummed and nodded, showing that I understood what he was saying. "What unit would I join then?" Hendery started thinking loudly.
"You are 19, but Taeyong found you... You will either be in Taeyongs unit och Marks. You don't really have any connection to WayV... Well you have me, but Kun probably wouldn't want 2 noobs, and Yangyang that doesn't do much." I nodded, not knowing what to say. Hendery was very blunt with what he choses to say.
"What do you think my code name would be then?" I scooted closer to him and I had a big smile on my face. I can't help being excited about my new life.
"Hmm... I would say, Crow." He simply said without explanation.
"Sounds badass." I said back, I've noticed that he likes simple conversations.
There was a knocking on the door and Hendery got into fight or flight mode instantly. "Wait here, don't move." He whispered.
I backed away to the wall again, I noticed that our faces were super close before.
Hendery got up and sneaked to the door, unlocking it and whilst he grabbed a shampoo bottle. I watched intently and was hoping that we wouldn't die.
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N. City (Hendery x Reader x Jaemin)
FanfictionDisclaimer: There are some trigger warnings like @buse and such. This is my take on an NCT gang au. I haven't read to many of those but here we go. Y/n Nakamoto is moving to S. Korea to find his long lost brother, Yuta, who moved there 9 years ago...