𝕋𝕨𝕠 𝕊𝕥𝕖𝕡-𝔹𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕆𝕗 𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕖 [√]

ʕ·ᴥ·ʔ 16 ʕ·ᴥ·ʔ

Your fall saved me
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The pair of legs bend and swing against the rough concrete sidewalk. The rain drizzle down to surface, as if trying to halt the young man running. A few times, he had slipped. A few times, he had tripped. Yet nothing stopped him from getting up again and running as fast as the wind can bring him.

No umbrella nor raincoat protected him from the earth water that rained down on him. Soaking his outfit and hair he dyed, with dark purple curved bangs and black dominating the rest of the hair. It matched him very well.

He didn't just dyed his hair out of the blue, it was Jaehyun that suggested it. Days before this moment where he's running to finish his final step.

It's just... Even though he's smiling, there's a large drop of worries in it.

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"Quick! He's coming-"

"It's stuck!" Both Renjun and Jaehyun are trying to pull off the board that sticks on the table. They found exactly where the usb with the cctv camera memories are in, right under the board they are trying to pick off. Seen from a peek when Yuta accidentally bumped on the table.

They tried pushing the table again to open the board but it only made it harder to open. The board doesn't have a hanging edge that made it hard to pull up.

Using a hammer or hard object would help but knowing Chanyeol, he puts traps that if some object is broken, it will ring him.

"You know what, fuck it. Move." Yuta pushed both humans away from the table and with his bare knuckles, he crashed it to the wooden board. A sirine went on, loud and makes your ears ring.

Yuta pulled out the usb, throwing it over to Renjun. They could hear the chasing footsteps outside the door. Shit is, the only way out aside of the door, is the window. There's a vent, but it's way up and there's not enough time for all of them three to climb up.

The Park brothers made eye contact, nodding fiercely at each other before looking at the youngest who's looking around the room for a way to get out.

"Renjun, we'll block them out of your way and when the door's clear, run out. Go down the exit stairs and to the parking area. Keep on running, get the usb to the laptop prepared at the house." Yuta rapped, holding Renjun's shoulders tight as he spoke.

"Do as said, ok? We'll catch up with you. Good luck and we love you-"

Brak

A small army of hitmen start to attack, yet only Yuta and Jaehyun as Renjun was small enough to be hidden by them. He ran out of the door once clear. Many of those hitmen were outside too and as if they know his plan, they were guarding the emergency door.

He cursed, sneaking off to the bathroom and climbing up to the vent there. Praying in hope that he won't get lost or go to the wrong direction. Crawling around, following his heart's choice of direction.

There were many times where he had to turn back, slide down... Sweating from how heating the vent is.

Maybe around half an hour with careful crawls and soundless steps, he reached an exit of the vent. Finding that it reached to the parking area.

He looked out before jumping down the vent, dusting off the dirt on him and run out to the exit gate. No time to take a break from all the exercise, continuing to run and run to a shortcut, the park.

On his way, he thought about his two lovers that are left behind to deal with the wrecking hitmen.

Worried, what if they got killed- that's bad. Careful with thoughts cause it might come true.

Rain started dripping on him, it made him run faster. He's going to end it, with hope of doing it with Yuta and Jaehyun with him.

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Reaching the mansion by the hill, soaking wet and tired. He ran upstairs, ignoring the maids and guards that are concerned due to his condition.

He reached Jaehyun's room, taking out the laptop and turning it on. While waiting, he looked out the window and found a luxury white sport car parked. Park Chanyeol coming out of it and walking fast towards the entrance.

Eyes widened, he quickly ran in the closet and hid, opening the file he needed. In one go, he plugged the usb. The clear sound of doors opening and soft steps. The file loaded, buffering in circles.

The use of this 'file transfer' is so he can share what's in it to the media. The world can't just get paid by the rich demon there. There was no plan in throwing these proof to court or whatever related to it. They're blinded by money.

Just as the file succeeded invading millions of advertising tvs and the whole world of internet, the clothes that hid Renjun got swinged open, showing the old man with some blood on his face and expensive designer suit. A gun on his hand, and a few last words.

"Found you."

DOR

Bip bip bip bip bip

"DOCTOR! HE'S AWAKE!!"

T.B.C
(How is it for an end :)
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Rant:
This mf attention seeker in class be threatening others to stop cursing or not she'll report to teacher bcs she think that these ppl won't have a future. Like bis- I KNOW THEM BETTER THAN U. They still have proper manner to others, not cutting off the teacher speaking 😒

Anyway, the ChenJi book I published long ago got delt by this orange app :) Idk what happened but welp-