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"And? What did he say?" Changbin asked as soon as I had closed the hatch again. Before I even knew it he was barely an inch away from me, his hand already on my back, arm around my waist, his eyes piercing through mine in a serious manner. "You've been there for quite long after all, surely he must have said something?" Oh goodness. What was I even supposed to say? Could I really tell him the truth? It would by far ruin everything for Minho, but Changbin and I had finally been getting along as well...

"I didn't really understand much of it to be honest, he only told me he had some plan, but whenever I seemed to ask about it he wouldn't tell me, saying it was safer for me not to know or whatever." Changbin groaned. "As expected from the bastard. I thought maybe he cared about you enough to fall for the stupid plan, but I guess he doesn't even really care about you." It was probably supposed to make me feel like I wasn't wanted there, but since Minho did tell me, it only meant the oppositie. He told me everything, no matter how dangerous it was for him.

"This is why I want you here, with me, Y/N. I want to care for you, so so much more than you possibly realize." Changbin moved in closer, his fingers supporting my chin to look at him. Before anything else could happen, three voices called out. "Yah, what are you doing here?" Jeongin started. Changbin rolled his eyes, but didn't even move a bit, the two of us still in the same position. "Can't you see we're busy?"

The difference on the faces of the three was quite interesting. While Jisung uncomfortably looked at the ground, Jeongin's eyes were piercing through Changbin's. Chan's? They were looking right into mine. I mentally cursed. Could I really leave him again to go with Minho? Couldn't I just take him with me? That would make it all so much easier, but Seungmin and Chan together... That would just make an even bigger mess. Maybe not for the two themselves, but most definitely for me, that was for sure.

Jeongin was the first one to walk up to us, separating us quickly, much to Changbin's disliking. "What do you think you're doing?" he asked with a low growly voice. "Jeongin gave him a nasty look. "Isn't it obvious? I'm creating some space between you two, as there should be." Oh gosh, this could only mean trouble. I tried to take my wrist out of Jeongin's grip, but he only tightened it, though he didn't even look at me at all. Changbin grabbed Jeongin by the collar. As he got pulled forward, so did I, hitting my head against Jeongin's back from the sudden movement.

"Don't you think you're acting out of line here? Did you forget who you're talking to?" Changbin threatened him, the both not even minding me anymore, just staring each other deadly in the eyes. While Jeongin usually seemed quite obedient, he wasn't willing to cooperate at all this time. "Listen, I'm done with all this power play of yours. I don't know who made you the leader five years back, but it surely wasn't your dad who had the lead here. He was only weak, wasn't he? My dad was the one in charge here, so I think it's about time I take it over from here."

There was something in his voice that made clear he was overly confident. Something clear that he knew something to have this kind of confidence. Not that Changbin seemed to care about any of it though. He was already blinded by anger. He pulled Jeongin away from me, literally throwing him against a tree. "Get it together, or we won't be done here for a long time." While those two were, let's call it busy, Jisung took my hand, pulling me back home with him, leaving the three others behind, while Chan was nowhere to be seen anymore.

"What happened between you and Changbin back there?" Jisung asked monotonously. "Nothing too bad, he... tried to use me to find out why Minho was here, and we were just talking about it." Jisung scoffed, turning around to face me. "Talking? Did that seem like talking to you?" Why was he getting mad again? I thought we were done with that after last time. It's not like I can do anything about all that's happening. "Last time, when you said you weren't seeing any of them, I wanted to believe you, I really did, but then you kissed Chan, now you're about to kiss Changbin, how am I even supposed to believe you!"

"Do you think this is easy for me? No, I'm not actually dating anyone right now, how could I in a situation like this? I get kidnapped back and forth, and now I'm supposed to fall in love? What do you think I have? A Stockholm syndrome? And while I try to remain sane here, suddenly I get all of these guys coming after me like I'm the only girl they will ever meet and do whatever to me like I'm just supposed to silently watch and go with it, like I'm just gonna sit there and be their good puppy or whatever, I don't know what's going on either, so stop getting mad at me for things I can't control!"

Woah, that really had to come out like that huh? Great, I probably ruined it all now. My eyes were fixated on his, trying to read what he was thinking, but he most surprisingly didn't even look mad. Rather empathetic, actually. He let out a sigh, looking at the ground. "I know, I know. Sorry. I shouldn't lashed out like that. I know you can't control any of what they're doing to you either, with their idiotic brains. It wouldn't be safe for you to just do your own thing." He really seemed to understand? "Why are you so fixated on it anyways?" I muttered, still slightly upset.

"Wasn't it obvious enough?" he chuckled. "I'm one of the many guys who seem to like you."