RUNAWAY • Qian Kun

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You started to fidget with your own hands after Kun left you, he told you about Lucas.

Though you didn't know much, other than the fact that he was in the same house as you.

Kun didn't tell you a lot about anything either. He asked you if you wanted to anything and he would give you the answer immediately, but you were frozen at the moment.

You didn't know what to think, or how to to speak. You felt overwhelmed, all types of things in your mind.

There were things you wanted to forget, and things that wouldn't leave your mind, but it was all the same.

And Kun just happened to be one of those things on your mind.

You didn't want it seem like a bad thing because it really wasn't, but how could you deny the fact that Kun changed everything you felt.

But how could you say that when you are in a relationship? At least you were. You didn't consider him your boyfriend anymore, but Ten didn't know that you saw him.

Maybe he did though, he was always secretive, keeping stuff to himself, and lying to you.

You should've realized it sooner, but Ten wasn't healthy for you yet you fell into his trap.

Would the right word for him be is that he's toxic? Maybe, but how could you even know?

And you couldn't even confirm that he felt the same way for you, the way you felt for him. Everything you had gone through with Ten must've been a joke to him.

That killed you more than anything. It had all felt genuine, real. Maybe if you had actually listened to Lucas you wouldn't be in this mess. He was only looking out for you, but you ignored him.

• • •

"How long have they been together?"

"I don't know"

"I won't ask you again, how long have they been together?"

"Two years"

"Why didn't you tell me this before?"

Kun wasn't calm anymore. He was furious, wanting to know why Renjun nor you had told him.

Renjun didn't respond, he didn't know how. He hadn't told Kun, but he didn't have a reason for why.

To himself it seemed clear to not tell Kun, but at first it didn't seem like the information was real.

He thought he found the wrong person. Cause never in a million years did he believe Lucas would allow his sister to date one of his members.

And it seemed weird, it was common for mafia's to marry into each other, but different mafia groups.

"Renjun, I believed you would never lie to me, but you did. She was dating someone else"

Kun now realized why you had looked hurt when they ran into Ten.

He had ignored it then, but he knew you were hurt now. He understood why you looked like you were going to cry. And if he had known then would the outcome be different?

"Sir, I hadn't been able to confirm it until recently. I'm sorry, I should've told you as soon as I found out"

"Does anyone else know?"

"Not that I know of, sir"

If he hadn't had any ideas before, what hope would anything be now?

So now he knew you never liked him, and the only thing you had truly feared was Ten.

But how it could it have been your fault? Maybe you had been giving subtle hints and he didn't take notice.

Or maybe he's making excuses because in reality he knew what was true.

"We'll do your plan, have it all sorted out for by early tomorrow"

Yet again his heart tore. He wanted you to be his. And for once he thought he finally had you.

• • •

"Get my the files"

Chenle heard a girls voice coming his direction from one of the many halls.

He placed down the photobook quietly careful to not cause any loud noises. He looked around for any place he could hide.

There were many tables and cabinets all filled with papers and folders, none empty or a possible a hiding place.

"Fuck" he muttered as he could noticed the shadows nearing him.

He grabbed the gun underneath the table and held in his breath.

If they caught him now, Chenle would rather die then stay alive.

His finger was close to the trigger ready for anything.

Even if it meant it would be his last breath.

• • •

"Where is Y/N?"

Ten held Haechan by the collar pushing him up against the wall.

"I don't know"

Haechan chocked out as he was barely breathing. For the past hour Haechan has been tortured by Ten for any information he could have.

Punched, kicked, you name it all Ten has been beating him up.

"Haechan I know have information on Y/N don't forget who I am"

Haechan scoffed," Shouldn't you know I thought you were her boyfriend"

Ten let go off Haechan and smirked before punching him in his face.

"I'm not her boyfriend"

"I find that funny because you seemed so offended when nobody believed you"

Ten scoffed, "you've heard of acting haven't you?

Haechan touched his bloodied lip with his finger, "It doesn't matter anyway you can continue to punch me, but you won't get shit out of me"

"No worries, I didn't expect you to anyways, I bet you will now though"

Ten turned on the TV showing Chenle holding onto the gun.

Haechan watched as Chenle held in his breath his chest rising and him gulping down and his eyes closed.

"It's your choice Haechan, I know exactly what will happen if you don't give me answers"

"Why do you need me? If you can get information so easily, get someone else"

"But what fun would that be?"

Ten smirked holding the gun up to Haechan's head.

"You can die first if you want, I'll just use Chenle next"

Haechan stayed quiet looking at the screen and Ten who held onto the gun.

"What's your choice? You can still make it out alive, both of you"