𝗨𝗡𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘𝗟𝗬 | minsung

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 : 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨

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"Ji, where are you going?" Jeongin asked, swearing as he realized he forgot to call him hyung. But that subsided quickly afterwards as he realized Jisung didn't even care if you were to call him by an insulting name on a day-to-day basis. "I'm going to find Minho, that bastard left at the wrong fucking time." The younger was quite taken aback at Jisung basically cussing out the ravenette but shook his head, not wanting Jisung to go out in a bad condition.

"You can't go!" Jisung looked back at him, already breathing heavily due to the strength it took him to even stand up right. "Why not?" The blue-haired male simply gave him an unamused look as he pointed at Jisung's leg that was bending in a not-so pleasant way. The older, of course, groaned at this and rolled his eyes. He sat back down with the help of Jeongin and leaned back on the wall, closing his eyes and mumbling inaudible words under his breath.

Jeongin could only give him a sympathetic look as he knew that deep down inside, he truly cared for the ungodly monster whom he calls a bastard. He shook his head, hanging his head low and biting his lip, trying to think about how things were to go if they really did go out to try to find Minho. Unsurprisingly, there were many potential downsides he could see in that but also some upsides. They were already split apart and they would most likely bump into the other half again. So if they were to go out then there would honestly be no risk. Not saying there's no risk whatsoever, but rather, not much of a risk now since Jinyoung was presumedly dead by now.

And they didn't really have any rivals or enemies at this current moment. Apart from the fact that some coincidental sabotaging had gone down at Jinyoung's building. "Hyung?" Jisung looked up at him with a pleasantly surprised look, not expecting Jeongin to use formalities on him for once. "What's up?" He asked, cringing as that wasn't exactly what he was planning to say but said it regardless.

"If you really wanna go... then take me with you!" The silver-haired make simply shared at him for a solid moment before bursting out into laughter, earning a confused and a slightly offended look from Jeongin. "Jeongin, my hatred towards you is far more less than mine towards Minho. But please, I-" Jeongin shook his head, instantly shooting up from his chair and cutting off Jisung's reply with no hesitation whatsoever.

"You think I'm weak too, don't you?" He had honestly expected it to come out as a shout but it came out as a rather soft response instead, proving his point to contradict itself momentarily. But that didn't faze Jisung as he turned to Jeongin, with an unreadable look. The blue-haired boy wasn't sure what to make of it as but seeing as Jisung stood up, he knew he'd most likely be laughed at. "Jeongin..." He kept his head low, whilst Jisung gave him a rather curious look.

"Ever rode a motorcycle at high speeds before?" He instantly perked up at that, widening his eyes as Jisung smirked at him. Not in a million years would he ever expect for the daredevil of a person to ask him that question. And even so, it wouldn't make sense for him to ask that question unless...

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"HYUNG, SLOW DOWN!" Jeongin shouted, tightening his grip around the unfazed male's waist as he was afraid that he might fly off the vehicle at any given time. "You said you wanted to come along for the ride and there's no backing down now." The silver-haired male replied, gripping tightly onto the rubber thrusters as he made yet another sharp turn which elicited a scream from the scared boy.

Of course, this was Jeongin's first time riding on a motorcycle and Jisung knew that. But even still, he expected the younger to at least have some bravery whilst going at high speeds. Nonetheless, he guessed that he couldn't really expect more from the blue-haired male as he was quite inexperienced in a majority of fields that he was generally experienced in. He just didn't really say anything about it since he figured being a complete asshole to the boy wouldn't do much for either of them.

"Quit shouting, will you? Even Minho wasn't shouting when I almost slammed us into a train." He earned an even more fearful look from Jeongin, who couldn't believe that Jisung even passed the test to be able to drive a motorcycle. Not that it matters since he drove in many illegal areas already and had his license suspended over six times already.

"That's not helping!" The scared boy added, as they came to a full-force halt which almost flung him off the motorcycle. "Where were we even heading to any-" Jisung put a finger to his lips, silencing the now confused male immediately as he watched Jisung sneak over to a rather suspicious-looking alleyway. He wasn't quite sure what he was on about now but whatever it was, he didn't like the idea of it being an ominous alleyway. After all, anything could happen at anytime completely out of nowhere.

It also didn't help that there was no way that Jisung could hear anything from the alleyway considering the fact that he was literally driving at full-speed with the sound of the tires only ringing in their ears. Then again, perhaps he doubted Jisung's skills and abilities far too many times in the past. Although it may have been perfectly reasonable to, this time, he may be doubting more than ever as the older could just be hearing things again.

"Are you sur-" He jumped back, as a scream echoed out of nowhere. Although he was still unsure and unsteady about his surroundings, Jisung seemed to much more anxious than he was upon hearing that. Jeongin may not be aware of whose scream that belonged to but Jisung was fully aware and was quick to run. Well, that was the unplanned action he was about to take if it weren't for Jeongin who held him back. "Are you crazy?! You can't just-" The older broke away from his grasp and ran, earning a shocked look from the baffled Jeongin who ran after him immediately afterwards.

"YOU CAN'T JUST-" He was once again, cut off, as he bumped into Jisung's back. The older seemed to have froze for a moment before tilting his head in a strange way and slowly pulling out his gun to ensure safety, putting a hand behind him to prevent Jeongin from walking forward. "Stand back." Jisung said, not too strictly but not too calmly, scaring Jeongin either way. He obliged though, not knowing what to expect but feeling slightly safer now as Jisung drew his gun out.

But the anxiousness that built up within the two slowly sank as they witnessed a rat crawl out of a trash can, holding what seemed to be a small piece of cheese in it's mouth and quickly dashing away upon seeing them. Jisung could only sigh at that, earning a sympathetic look from Jeongin as he knew the relieved male probably expected it to be Minho and not a rat.

"Hey." They both jumped in unison, turning around to see none other than Minho who gave them a rather cold, solid stare. "What the fuck, Min?" Jisung said, glaring right at him, clutching his heart slightly from the jump-scare. Jeongin chose to stay quiet the entire time as something still seemed odd to him upon seeing Minho for the second time. "Sorry if I scared you." Minho said sheepishly, scratching the back of his head as Jisung rolled his eyes.

"When the hell did he decide to respond so nicely?" Jisung thought, not expecting that response back from the older but shook his head regardless. "Whatever, Chan and the others are probably already back at the base. Better head back." He said, squinting his eyes for a bit as he couldn't help but feel another slight sharp pain in his leg. Jeongin quickly ran to his side to assist him, earning a grateful look from Jisung who then proceeded to continuously glare at Minho as they headed back home.

It was certainly a wonder how all three of them were able to fit on the motorcycle but out of all of them, Jisung really couldn't care less about that. Although... he was slightly feeling curious about where Minho had headed after the building had practically exploded. The last thing he knew of his whereabouts was the fact that he chose to go the bathroom of all places whilst he was stuck distracting the office workers, somehow leading him to eventually fall down from the balcony and fracturing his leg as well as being successful in obtaining other several injuries.

A certain blue-haired male was also curious, wanting to know what happened to the other half as well as Minho. He could sense a slight disturbance as well as an odd feeling arising within him about this seemingly new Minho.

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