thirty eight

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TW// MENTIONS OF FIREARMS AND ABUSE!!!

third person's pov

" mark stop staring at the poor boy, goddamn." wooyoung whispered, although it wasn't actually whispering. mark glared at wooyoung in annoyance.
" fuck you, now he's looking at me like im a maniac." wooyoung shrugged. " so what ice cream do we get for soobin? mint choco or...??" san looked at his boyfriend like he grew third leg.
" are you insane?"
" uh actually, yeah-"
" baby, just hush, okay?" san said, putting his fingers on wooyoung's lips. " just get him chocolate. pretty basic." mark shrugged and got up to order their ice creams.

five minutes later, their ice cream was here. ten minutes later, they had finished their ice cream. another five minutes later and soobin was still not back yet.
" maybe he's just taking a huge dump..?" wooyoung suggested.
" no. something's wrong." jisumg, the youngest said. " we have to call hyung.."

yeonjun's pov

i was doing my last rep of pull ups when i got a call. assuming it was soobin, i quickly picked it up.
" yes baby, what's wrong?"
" u-uh..hyung? its uhm m-mark..there's something wrong."
" what is it?" i grumbled, pissed off that it wasn't soobin. " soobin went to the toilet." i was confused. i mean, of coure he goes to the toilet. " okay, and?"

" i-its been f-fifteen minutes and he's not b-back yet...."
" search for him in all the toilets the mall has. get back here if you can't find him." i hung up and sat on the floor. i rubbed my palms on my face in stress. fuck..please don't let anything happen to him. i made my way up the stairs and called for the rest of the members. they all came rushing down the stairs, most of them half asleep and the rest looked alarmed.

" soobin may have been kidnapped but we don't know yet. i want all of you in your positions by the time the rest gets back home. understood?"
" yes sir!"

third person's pov

soobin awoken, squinting his eyes as his head pounded. he noticed he was tied to a chair. he tried to break free which was hopeless. he looked around him. he was in a room. it wasn't well-lit an it smelled rancid. he noticed stripes of red on the four walls surrounding him. he feared for his life. was his blood going to be next?

" i see you're awake." soobin looked up to see a stunning man. he had red hair and multiple piercings on his ears. he looked ethereal.

wait, soobin snap out of it, that's your KIDNAPPER! he cleared his throat, " why did you even-" the man cut him off before soobin could even finish his question.
" you're a whore, you know that? stealing someone's man away from them. but its okay, she will punish you accordingly." he said.

" reality check!! he's mine. and he loves only one person. me. got it? yeah?" the man laughed boisterously at how naïve soobin seemed to be. he stopped for a while, slapping the shit out of soobin. " you don't speak to me that way. and surely, you do not think he loves you, no?" soobin stared at him blankly, trying to absorb the new found information into his head. " wait, w-wha-"

" he's using you. please, i'm only looking out for you, sis. he sees you no less than a slut. he fucks around." of course i don't know what he's talking about. but im not gonna let him know that i don't know.
" that was in the past." the man sighed. then the door opened, and a lady came in.
" he was fucking me like two hours ago in his office. oh, that was a good fuck too."

" oh wait.. did you know he killed his parents too?? hmm.."

soobin felt tears beginning to pour out like a river, he wanted to trust and believe yeonjun, of course. but, how would he know if yeonjun was lying?

" n-no. shut up. that's not true!" the lady shrugged her shoulders,
" whatever floats your boat, babe. but, he'll ultimately come back to me anyway. his jiyeon." soobin was unable to control the sobs that ravaged his body. he slowly cried to himself, disgusted by the fact that he actually loved a man who cheated on him. until he heard gunshots.

an hour earlier

" beomgyu, can you track soobin's phone?" beomgyu started tapping on his keyboard and the globe on his computer started turning before a pin was shown.
" he's at the red roses base....."
" FUCK!!" yeonjun screamed. " get ready. we're going."

the men got ready, changing into their clothes and taking their guns and knives. " ready sir!"

" we're going to take back what's mine." the men separated themselves into groups and entered the vans. the van drove off.

now

they dropped jay off at a building close to the base, letting him do his job. jay was passionate about sniping and even has the best sniping rifle. a Barrett M82 from the united states. with the front combat being led by yeonjun, they busted the door open. jay, knowing the signal, shot headshots, clearing the lane. yeonjun with an M4, checked the surroundings. " clear." and the rest came through. they searched each room, and when there was no one, they shouted clear. until they opened a door, with a certain sunwoo in it, and beomhyun, beomgyu's brother almost doing the you know what.
" danie-" beomhyun tried speaking but yeonjun didn't hesitate to shoot sunwoo, purposely aiming close to the heart but not at the heart, wanting to torture him.

" bring beomhyun back to the base." two of the members dragged him out to the van. beomgyu stood there, not expecting to see his role model. he exhaled and said he was fine when yeonjun asked him if he was okay.

yes, beomgyu has an older brother he looked up to. taehyun and the whole gang knows it. he just doesn't really talk about his brother because they haven't met in a long time.

continuing his search, he finally found soobin. his heart ached at the sight. soobin was tied onto a chair with a purple bruise on the corner of his lips and a red handprint on his cheek. soobin's eyes however, was filled with hatred. he glared at yeonjun, making yeonjun's heart hurt, wondering what he did to make soobin despise him this much.

" baby! are you okay?" soobin cringed at the way yeonjun called him baby. " baby?" soobin shook his head. " stop. don't. don't call me that." yeonjun looked at him, obviously confused at the emotion soobin was feeling. " baby, what-"

" is it true? that you fuck around? were you lying when you said you loved me?" yeonjun stared at him ridiculously. he truly loved soobin. he really does. " so its true, huh. when were you going to tell me?"
" i-i just thought i didn't need to..i-i mean it was all in the p-past baby you need to believe me.."

"did you fuck anyone while we were dating? is it also true then that you fucked jiyeon while i was at the mall?" yeonjun shook his head. " no. i never did that. and i never will. i don't fuck around when i'm with someone, soobin. i'm not that kind of person." soobin nodded while yeonjun untied the ropes that were around soobin's wrist, leaving red marks.
" well, at least you're not a cheater." yeonjun freed soobin as soobin stood up, wobbling while yeonjun supported him. soobin smacked yeonjun's arms away.

" don't touch me." yeonjun felt like crying. for the first time in forever. yeonjun tried to hold soobin's hand, only to grasp onto air as they walked out of the building.

" burn it." yeonjun ordered shakily. jungwon pressed on the detonator while everyone was wondering what happened inside the room. " drop me at beomgyu's place. i'll talk to you when i'm ready to." soobin didn't bring up the murdering his parents matter. yeonjun nodded understandingly, knowing soobin needed his own space.

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