Renjun just hid into Jeno's chest as he allowed his tears to stream down his face. The silver haired just slowly and calming patted the smaller's head.
"Princess cover your ears." Renjun did so as he placed his hands over his ears. Jeno pulled Renjun closer as he nodded giving Jaemin a sign.
Jaemin smiled lightly as he pulled the trigger without even looking. Renjun let out a scream and a flinch. Jeno softly patted Renjun's head as he nodded to Jaemin. Lucky for Jaemin's perfect aim, the woman was dead.
[FLASHBACK]
Once Renjun hung up the phone, he sighed as he had to go back into the room. But before he could even turn back, he felt a pair of arms circling his waist.
"Shh, baby its just me." Renjun let out a shaky breath as he heard the familiar voice of Jaemin.
"You know me and Jeno are the most powerful guys in the entire Seoul right?' Renjun tilted his head in confusion as he allowed Jaemin to let go of his waist. He turned around to face the orange-haired male.
"We have guns. We use guns. And we are part of this nice little underground mafia group." Renjun surprisingly just nodded and said.
"I knew that.."
"So.. Tell us what you have been hiding. Baby, we will protect you, me and Jeno just want you to be happy, be our little princess. You need to trust us. Okay? So please, just tell me what can I do." Renjun sighed, and he took Jaemin's hand.
"I'll tell you both. Okay?" Jaemin smiled assuringly as he allowed Renjun to bring him into the room.
"Hey princess, hey nana." The patient said with a smile. Renjun smiled back as he let go of Jaemin's hand. Jaemin stood next to Jeno as Renjun stood in front, confusing the silver-haired.
"Just listen." Jaemin whispered towards Jeno, while the puppy nodded.
"Okay so, you guys know my stalker? He works for my mother, and my mother wants me to quit my job as a model to join her company, who funds some disgusting old fag. I told her that I will join her, as long as she doesn't touch the both of you." Jeno and Jaemin just stood there.
"Okay princess, so I'm hurt, I can't fight for now. But Jaemin has perfect aim, do you want-"
"WOAH WOAH WOAH PUMP THE BRAKES JENO!!" Jaemin said. Jeno just looked at Jaemin.
"I have not touch a gun in 5 years, you still expect me, the sniper, the gun man to have precise aim after these years?" Jeno just shrugged.
"Jaemin, when you first got into the our group, you literally took 4 weeks to train, then you got handle butterfly knifes, guns, big ones and small ones, you had perfect aim. You are skilled enough after all these years. I would literally just throw a knife towards that woman, but I'm hurt. You are Renjun's only hope." Renjun then interrupted.
"Actually, if this isn't a really really tough favour, but I was wondering if you could ask your group to help.." Jeno and Jaemin looked at Renjun.
"WHAT-"
"HEH?-"
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Arranged Marriage (norenmin)
Fanfiction"Where is our husband, no one touches what's ours."