On and on: The parody

Encounters

Being shoved into a strangers car and taken to the creepiest mansion in all of Seoul was not enjoyable. Nevertheless, Kris was mad to try and kidnap me, because Hakyeon would kill him for sure later since he already had a thing for bumping werewolves off and it would only get more angry and vicious. Unfortunately, Kris was not as dumb and hasty as I thought. As if he could hear me in my mind, he told me something that chilled my blood colder than it was already after being abducted by a crazy stalker who tried to kill me in the past not too long ago. "If you are thinking about how dear Hakyeon is going to save you suddenly, then think again Mrs Cha. My friend Jongdae, who you are already accquainted with, and his friend Zitao have taken care of him, so he won't get in the way and can watch you have fun with us.", he retorted calmly, smirking wickedly. Thirty minutes of icy silence later, I was dragged into an office with pictures pinned up on the grey walls that I recognised as his followers, all twelve of them in their violent glory holding various weapons. One of the photos had a black shroud over it, probably one of the twelve who disappointed Kris and paid the price like a real gang member, with their life. There was of course a huge painting of the leader himself on the wall behind the desk, looking positively evil and very comfortable in the finest military uniform available. I was sat in a chair that might have been comfortable if the atmosphere wasn't so tense and uptight with fraught danger in every corner of the room. Only moments later, Hakyeon and Hyuk were brought in and thrown roughly on the sofa opposite me. N had a broken wrist and was in a lot of visible pain as he buried his wrist in his jacket for support, while Hyuk had a bloody slice from Tao's katakana on his arm. "Hakyeon, Hyukkie, oh god. Does it hurt baby, let me help you guys with that.", I asked anxiously. I licked their wounds clean and healed their injuries quickly, all the time building up my anger. "Wu, I don't know what you want from me, but stop hurting my husband and friends. They are more precious to me than you ever will, so quit acting like a posessive child and let me go live my life.", I snarled agressively. Even though Jongdae aimed a flying kick at me to get me away from Kris, I blocked the kick and kicked him back in the shin hard. Hakyeon yelled my name desperately, "Hwa-young, get out of the way! That asshole Tao is coming at you with his sword, and it is sharp as poor Hyuk learnt earlier. Nooooooo!", he secreamed as Tao struck me through the stomach before I heard and noted his comments. Indeed the blade went through my stomach, and I fell into Hakyeon's arms as my vision went completely black and my hand flopped at his touch on my cheek.