𝙶𝚊𝚗𝚐𝙱𝚊𝚗𝚐

21

(a/n: surprise double update!)

as soon as they stormed out of the room they went back to their previous location.

"you guys have informations?" jeno asked in an kind of exciting manner he was more than ready to beat some asses if that meant to get to his babies.

"we do, yes. one of yuta's allies has, probably, spotted jaemin's blue head a few days ago as she looked in an old building near the district of the tigers. we strongly believe that they are being captured in there." johnny said as he leant against the back of a sofa. they were all too glad the hard work was useful.

"then why the fuck would she just speak up now and how are we supposed to know if it was jaemin's hair?" mark asked with gritted teeth.

"she didn't know my brother is missing and she saw a glimpse of his face. we can only find out if it was him..." yuta said as he walked into the room. 

"oh did you lash out on her too or were we enough to stil your anger?" mark asked in a mocking tone. he was salty.

"look, i am sorry, okay? i know it was wrong to lash out on you two again when the only one that is at fault his the sick bastard that took donghyuck and jaemin, i understood it just now. " the other red haired male said as he looked at the ground.

"you know what? we'll forgive you later on but now let's get jaemin and donghyuck back!"
mark said as he looked at the people in the room.

they were ready to let their anger out.

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"you know na, i really thought you would break sooner, if i'm being honest." wonho started to speak as he directed another swing of a belt on the blue head's back the boy could only groan and cry silently as he was too weak to form any words.

"especially if that is the same method your dear father used to love, don't you think?"
he said with a mocking tone in his voice.

"i came to think. if you were tattooed", he made air quotes at the last word, "with three other names on your body, who knows, you could have been my type..." he approached the young man from the front, took his chin in his hand and made him look up.

"imagine the fun we could have had... what a shame..." he let go off jaemin's jaw and began to walk backwards.

"but on the other hand, your soulmates, probably, just love you because you are just exactly that. their soulmate, or do you think they could love someone like you, because of your person? of course not, you would be an idiot if you thought like that. someone who couldn't even stand up to their father and let their brother do everything for them, and then, just changing your name to your mother's surname? it's pathetic. but you know that, right? you know how much of a coward you are and that in the end, you are nothing but a pretty face, hm?" he ended as he walked to the door, pushed a button so the metal cube reappeared as jaemin didn't have to hang anymore.

with a sick smile he turned around and looked jaemin from head to toe.

" or why do you think i didn't harm your best feature as much as i have done to the other parts of your wonderful body? your so called mates should at least have one thing they could still like about you, if you make it out of here alive, don't you agree?" he walked out of the room and left the heavy crying male alone with his dark turning thoughts in silence and the darkness of the room.

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"can't you just leave him alone?! he didn't even do anything to you! i didn't even do anything to you! just leave us the fuck alone!" donghyuck screamed at the closed door as soon as the tv turned off by itself.

he wasn't well anymore. sure he had at least dry bread to eat and water to drink but still, his jaemin was somewhere in this building and he couldn't even help him.

he was heartbroken after hearing what wonho told jaemin.

the blue head may had never talked about his father, but donghyuck didn't think it was because of abuse.

he felt anger bubble in him again as he felt tears appear out of his eyes he clenched his fist.

but then he noticed something.

in his hand ran something warm and his palm started to hurt sightly.

someone had placed a small knife in his hands. it must have been when he had been sleeping on that damn chair and a certain male had to check on him.

donghyuck could only let out a brief chuckle as he began to cut the ropes his hands were tied with.

mr. kim still had a heart.

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i decided the last chapter was way too short so yeah double update if you can call it that!

so a little surprise for you before i disappear for a whole ass week lol.

so now you kind of know what jaemin's surname thing was about (it will probably be explained in the future)
also, no worries this will get somewhere lol.

i hope you liked this!

thanks for reading<3

have a good day/night<3

~sleepy