CHECKMATE

chapter 13 / final.

"minho, get out." changbin snarled at the male standing in the doorway.
"why would i? you're standing in my way of living the perfect life with my jisung."
"he isn't yours, lee. now get out of my house." he lowered his voice a little, tapping the younger's side for him to go hide quickly. and jisung did, he instantly ran off to another room while the two older ones were focused on each other.
"checkmate, changbin-ah.." he swung his bat with a soft laugh as he came closer into the room, staring the other dead in the eye.
"i doubt it, you might've forgotten a chess piece."  he scoffed, reaching for his phone in his pocket. but before he could've unlocked it, he ducked away from the incoming hit from minho's bat. his phone flying out of his hands, he looked back at it, trying to grab it before the other struck again. he failed, feeling the hardwood smash the back of his head; he fell down to the cold floor. his vision got blurry as his head was pounding like crazy.

jisung was hiding in changbin's study room, in the big closet that was there. he was trembling like crazy as tears formed in his eyes. it was all a dream, right? none of this was real! it wasn't happening! it was just a really bad nightmare, just a fucking nightmare!
"princess, where are you? hyung misses you.." he whined out, knocking on every door of the house.
then younger flinched when he heard a knock on the study door room and carefully peeped through the keyhole of the closet. he saw the older walking around the room, humming one of sung's composed songs with the biggest grin on his face. he shifted in the small space and it suddenly got quiet. the younger boy thought that his ex left but when he went to peep through the hole again, he was staring right at him. and just seconds later, the door swung open to reveal the grinning boy once again. the small boy panicked, punching the other in his guts before crawling out of the closet. he sprung upon his feet, running out the room and down the hall. his instincts told him to go hide in the cupboard under the staircase, where changbin used to play seven minutes in heaven with his friends. jisung ran towards the staircase, hiding as fast as possible in the cupboard. he sat down, breathing heavily while he hugged his knees to his chest. what happened to changbin? did minho murder him or was he still alive? were both of them going to survive this psychopath? he couldn't stop thinking about everything that could happen and he feared that he would never see daylight again. he leaned his head against the wall, wiping the tears in the corner of his eyes away as he tried his best not to sob or cry, not wanting to give his hiding place away so easily.
"hannie, my love, i know you're here.." the killer almost sang out, running the bat over the walls to even let his presence be more known.
"don't you want to cuddle with me? ill kiss your belly. you like that, don't you?" his laugh echoed through the house and jisung cradled up into a ball again. he wasn't ready to die but what did he have to live for if even changbin was now dead.

it went silent again. but jisung's heart was racing like a rollercoaster. did he die? was this the end? did minho get his hands on him and brutally murdered him? what happened?
out of the blue, minho's bat bashed through the door, the young crawling back up to the wall with a small scream.
"peek-a-boo!" he giggled, opening his door while he raised his bat into the air.
that ugly smile was there, that grin that was filled with murder and blood.
"leave me alone!" he yelled out, covering his face. he was helpless.
but after a few second, he didn't feel anything but he did hear a tud. once jisung uncovered his face, he saw minho laying on the floor in front of him with a taser on his back. there were a handful of cops standing behind him and one helped the boy out of the cupboard. there were a few medics treating a pale changbin. another medic came towards the confused boy, checking for any wounds before letting the cop go near again.
"what happened..?" he muttered, looking around at the scene with big eyes.
"well you've probably realised that lee minho attempted to murder you. but the cops looked at the CCTV footage and noticed his car in front of chan's house. obviously, we looked at who's car it was and figured minho may have committed the murder. the station received a phone call from your friend, he used the last bits of energy he had to type in the number and say his name and address before passing out. once we received this news, we instantly knew it was your seo changbin and hurried over here. the car was in front of the house, so with lights and siren off, we arrived here. the door was open, we came in and tased him down. he'll be taken to jail now and you two will get the medical attention you need. physical and mental. you're safe now."  the agent explained and let the boy go over to his friend. he was conscious- sort of. but conscious enough to recognize the male.
"its all over now, sungie.. its all over.." he whispered, holding jisung's hand while both of them watched the police take minho outside.
"it is, binnie.." he teared up, looking back at the older boy before giving him a gentle hug.

a/n: hello! thank you for reading this crap?? um, if you enjoyed it, I'm glad. read my other stuff and yeah. :D goodbye!!