｡ ❝Blacklist ❞ ｡ NCT DREAM AU

Five

Anger grew inside of me. This bitch in front of me gripped my wounded arm tightly. Who the fuck wouldn't be angry by it?

He threw a punch but I was able to duck, I took the chance to punch his bleeding leg. He groaned and knelt in front of me. 

That's right kneel in front of me, you dumbfuck.

I tried to swing my leg on his face but it only took him a few seconds to overpower me with his big body. I had my back laid on the cold ground, while he was on top of me. I frowned at the sight of my knife in his hand. Since when did he snatch it?

He pushed his weaponed hand into my neck and I used my remaining strength to push his arm away from me, but he was way stronger than me. I felt it getting closer and closer to my skin. I hissed at the pain when I felt the sharp knife bruise my skin. 

"Subclavian artery," Jeno stated pointing at the bruised part of my neck. "That's where you stab someone. It would take around 3 to 4 seconds before they pass out." He added finally letting go of me. 

I stood up and wiped the blood dripping down my neck. It wasn't a deep cut but it stung. If Jeno went deeper with the cut it could have been dangerous.

Hours pass by and Jeno taught me different strategies on how to attack with different weapons and how to defend myself from different scenarios that could happen. 

Bruises formed on both of our bodies. We were both so tired that we had to take a break just to catch our breaths. 

"You went too hard on me, f*ck you." I chuckled and found myself lying on the cold ground. I heard a laugh escape his lips as he laid down beside me on the cold ground too. 

"Says the one who gave me a tremendous amount of bruises and cuts on my face and body." He clapped back. 

"Not as much as you gave me." I rolled my eyes and hissed the sudden pain I felt when I moved my arm. 

"Are you okay?" Jeno asked moving his head towards my direction. I could see him staring at me through my peripheral vision. I nodded my head as silence followed. "You remind me of Mr. Jiwon." Jeno suddenly said that changed the atmosphere in the room. 

I nodded my head with a smile. "Of course, who else would you be reminded of my dad?"

"I treated him as my father when my own father was nowhere to be found, and he treated me as his own son." A bitter smile formed on my lips as he stated those words. 

"Was he a sweet father... to you?" I asked looking back at him.

Jeno had a big smile. I knew he was reminiscing some great memories. "He used to bring us to ice cream shops and late-night drives when we were still teenagers." I could see the happiness on his face. "I was very envious of his children before because I knew he was a great father." 

I looked away and silently sighed.

I never experienced going on ice cream dates with my father or even late-night drives... 

It was as if I grew up with no father. He was always busy with his work, I never knew that his work was spending more time with these boys than with his own children. 

"Daddy!" I remembered how I used to be happy whenever my eyes caught father in the house. It was a very rare sight. "I missed you." I reminisced that moment I hugged my dad after not seeing him for months. It was such a bittersweet moment. The only bonding we had was when he was teaching the young me how to punch and fight. I never knew why he taught me those things until I witnessed how the Kangs ruthlessly killed my family. From that moment, I swore that I would use every single thing that my father taught me to get back at the Kangs.