lunch time // seungjin

四十六

"you amaze me too much jeongin... you think everything is in your control isnt it?" jisung said, interrupting the silence. "but youre wrong... everything is in my control." 

"bullshit." jeongin answered.

confusing right? no one understood what jisung meant, honestly even jisung was pretty impressed with himself. 

while everyone fell back into silence again, the silence didnt remain for long before the door bell rang, clear and loud. jisung couldnt help but break out into a long laugh, everything was in his control. "game over jeongin." jisung said before he left the room and attended to the door.

not before long, footsteps were hear, they got louder by the second. it wasnt one or two people, no. it was a whole group of people, their unorganised footsteps stopped at the door and then with no warning, the 7 over men burst into the room. 

"is yang jeongin here?" one of them spoke up, these men didnt look simple. they were dressed in full black, black turtle necks, black cargo pants and black boots. but beneath their simple dressing, it was obvious they worked out, their muscles showed from their buff silhouette. seungmin also realised that in their seemingly casual cargo pants there was outlines of guns, these men arent as simple as they look. 

"i am." jeongin said. 

"we are the han mental institution here to take you back." the same man said. 

'who the fuck are these men, no im not going back to that insane asylum NO I CANNOT BE TAKEN BY THESE PEOPLE, THESE PEOPLE ARE FUCKING PSYCHOPATHS. NOT AGAIN, IM NEVER GOING BACK TO THAT HELL AGAIN.' 

"jeongin, snap out of in." chan said, he slightly shook at jeongin's arm. 

the younger boy was shivering so much, his lips turned white and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. that asylum was hell for him and hes never ever going back, he sworn that every since the day he escaped that hell. 

"i... i dont belong ther-," jeongin said to chan. "hyung i really dont belong there, theyre trying to frame m- they... i cannot go back." 

"no i dont belong there, i dont, im not going back, i wont go back. i never came from there." jeongin mumbled under his breath. 

"hyung dont let them take me... please." jeongin pleaded, he was a crying mess.

chan didnt know what to do, he trusted jeongin with all his heart. though they only spent 3 days together, no one has loved him like jeongin did. no one talked like jeongin, no one has ever given him assurance and comfort. but on the other hand, seeing how jeongin reacted to whatever the man is saying and as much as he hated to admit he always found the appearance of jeongin suspicious. it was like everything is planned, everything was supposed to happen some sort of way. 

chan watched as they dragged jeongin away despite his vigorous protests, chan watched as they took jeongin away. his mind was blank, as the shouts of distress started to fade as they got closer to the door.

right at the main door, jisung stopped the group of men dragging a wild jeongin out. jisung got close to jeongin angered face and whispered. "i told you everything is under my control."

"take him back, treat him well." jisung said before turning his back on the once again confused jeongin.

in all honesty, everything was under jisung's control. the whole time, ever since the start when seungmin was notified to find the 'psycho', even before that jisung knew. han mental institution  is a branched company from their main company 'han works'. jisung being the heir to the family company was put under training by the first step of handing the mental institution to him. it wasnt everyday that he looked into matters of the institution, by pure coincidence he came across the file of jeongin.

it wasnt a problem to take out evidence of jeongin harming seungmin, jisung also had doubts about people. sure he looked normal but he too had a dark past, an abusive ex, was more than enough for the poor boy to have trust issues with the whole world. he installed cameras all around the house, everything that happened was always recorded. it may sound like a lack of privacy but it was the only way he felt safe in this cruel world. 

evidence was the only thing that could keep him safe. 

to keep everyone safe.

ill be explaining the mysterious 'him' soon kjjevkjbakbkj 

have a good day guys :D

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