Delinquents : The Thirteen Contenders

Chapter Twenty Nine : Unexpected Information

"Chan?"

Chan slowly opens his eyes to see Mingyu infront of him, waving his arms towards him. He then sat up as he groan in pain.

"Chan, take it easy."

Mingyu spoke putting the grabbing a glass of water from his table. Chan stares at the tall man's figure as he was confused upon the past events.

He was silent for minutes not until he realized what had happened. He broke down in front of them and he almost said his side of the story.

He bites his tongue, sighing, knowing he has to be more careful in the near future. His privacy may get invaded once more.

"You seem stressed."

Mingyu spoke handing him a glass of water, he sighs at his hyung's statement drinking the glass that was given to him.

"I guess?"

Chan said unsure as he didn't really understand his current emotion. All he knows is that he's tired of living.

"Let's cool off, I'll wait for you."

Mingyu smiled standing up as he proceeded to the door. Mingyu stopped looking back at Chan as Chan realizes Mingyu seems hesitant of something.

"You can tell me anything hyung."

Chan reassured making Mingyu smile. He took a deep breath before saying his insides.

"Can Wonwoo Join?"

Both sides was silence as Chan looks up at the ceiling, trying to comprehend Mingyu's request.

"It's okay though if you won't agree-"

"It's fine, let him join us."

Mingyu smiles at Chan's decision as Chan knew there was a part that he'll regret though he knew he couldn't stay angry at Wonwoo forever.

"See you downstairs Chan."

That was the last thing Mingyu said before leaving Chan. Chan sighs as he stares at the rainy weather they were in.

"How I wish you were still alive."

Chan whispers as he tears up remembering those events that gave him trauma. He felt weak and disappointed at himself.

Out of all of the what ifs he has in mind, one of them struck his heart and that is,

'what if I believed in her words, would we still end up like this?'

- - - - -

"Do I still have any brain cells left or did you even have any brains in the first place?!"

Seungcheol throws the documents at his members who either has their head down or looking somewhere else trying to avoid Seungcheol's gaze.

"Jeon Wonwoo, how could you allow yourself to leave your documents unattended? Chan now may had developed some questions for us."

Seungcheol furiously looks at the him as he tries to look away to avoid letting his anger get more of him.

"And for you Yoon Jeonghan and Xu Minghao, how the hell could you attack a kid who's like us huh?"

"He's not like us Seungcheol, he's crazy!"

Jeonghan exclaims making Seungcheol throw his wine glass at the door. Those who were in the room flinches at the sudden violence.

"Are you out of your mind? You're a killer as well yet I still took you and your twin in! How are you okay with accusing that kid without hearing his story?"

Seungcheol asks as silence had filled the room. The two remained silent but their eyes seems to be filled with fire.

"We're here and Wonwoo hyung, Mingyu hyung is looking for you since you both will be accompanying Chan."

Seungkwan entered the room with Vernon as Wonwoo stood up, walking away from the meeting.

As Wonwoo left, silence surrounded the room once more. Seungcheol was furious by the disorganized happenings as he was worried for Chan as well.

"Why do you even care about him? He never helped us anyways."

Minghao muttered making Seungcheol glare at him. Jun's eyes widen as he covers Minghao's mouth.

"H-he didn't mean it." Jun said as he looks at Minghao, giving him a signal to keep quiet.

"If I see Chan suffer once more, I'm going to slice your dicks off."

"Eating it would be better."

Jeonghan muttered making Seungcheol glare at him. Jeonghan rolls his eyes, sighing at the leader's orders.

"Yeah yeah, fine." Jeonghan muttered.

"Leave."

Seungcheol demanded the group as they began to leave one by one.

- - - - -

"Vernon, slow down!"

Seungkwan shouted, holding on his seatbelt of the car. After the meeting, Jihoon left somewhere and Vernon had a stupid idea to follow him to question him about Chan.

"No! We might lose him!"

Vernon said speeding up the car even more. Seungkwan closes his eyes as he tries to pray for their lives.

"We can just question him at home-"

"the other's may hear boo, we can't bare to have anyone knowing our plans." Vernon said.

Seungkwan sighs as he knew Vernon had won. They were doing this to help Chan, not to invade his privacy.

Jihoon then went out the car, entering a abandoned building in the middle of the place. Vernon parked the car as they followed Jihoon's direction.

The place was creepy, it was filled blood that was covered with spray paint. They were thankful that the rain had stopped as they were finally given a chance to follow him properly

"If this is a bad idea, I'm killing you Vernon!"

"I won't mind, as long as we die together."

Seungkwan's cheeks went red as he punches Vernon in his arms. "Hey, now isn't the time for making me feel things."

"Wait"

Vernon spoke as they could hear footprints from behind. They froze as they felt a gun in both of their heads.

Before they could fight back, the man who held a gun in their head was shot first. Both was relieve as when they turned back, there they saw Jihoon with a numb expression.

"Why are you here-"

"About Chan, what do you know about him?"

Vernon asks making Jihoon raise his eye brows. Seungkwan widens his eyes, chuckling awkwardly at Vernon's straightforwardness
"Sudden question, why here?"

"I can't risk someone else hearing his life."

"Fine, come with me."

They followed Jihoon to the back door and there they saw a garden that seems to have overgrown dead plants.

"What information do you want?"

Jihoon asks, crossing his arms, Seungkwan stares at Vernon, waiting for him to do all of the work since he only came because he want to help Chan.

"The most important one."

Vernon spoke making Jihoon laugh. The two stares at him laughing as he smiles at the two making them feel creep out.

"Everything is important but.." Jihoon walked closer at the two, as they look at his smirking figure.

"Chan is my brother."