Number 9 |jaewoo|

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Jungwoo understood now. Jaehyun wasn't just his friend, but his soulmate. He sacrificed himself, just as Taeyong mentioned before. Coming back to reality once the clone pinned him down, Jungwoo quickly thought of a plan that could save everyone and himself.

A rush of adrenaline filled his body and Jungwoo twisted himself, throwing the clone across the room. It slammed on the wall and picked itself up just as he did. Jungwoo prepared himself as the clone bolted at him again, and in an instant he rammed his fist across its face. It tackled him once it got ahold of itself, barely even damaged, and punched him silly. With a loud grunt, Jungwoo put his legs in the clone's underarms and tossed it across. He scrambled to his feet and went off before it could get up again. Jungwoo stomped on the things head so many times that he lost count. When that wasn't enough, went down on it and wacked his fist on the thing's hard face until his skin broke.

Jungwoo lost control of himself the moment the clone's face cracked open. But it wasn't enough. First, as they wrestled, he ripped the things arms apart, little pieces of metal flying everywhere. Then, he ignored the pain in his fist, banging on its chest until it left dents. It cracked open, and Jungwoo heaved his arm inside of it. He screamed, pulling out the thing's artificial heart.

Black oil sprayed all over him and dripped from his hand as he threw it across the room. The clone twitched and crackled until all power left its body. It barely looked like Jungwoo anymore- it was just a skeleton to him.

Breathing heavily, Jungwoo stood up. He turned to the one-way window. He was all scuffed up with black blood leaking from his nose. Taeyong, along with everyone else, were terrified at what they just witnessed.

"Wow," the leader of the strange group said, clapping his hands. He went inside the room with his mates following. "I can't believe it. You really proved yourself. You know what this means ri-" the man never finished his sentence. Jungwoo snapped and sprinted at him. He threw him down as his teeth met the man's neck. Disgusting sounds came out of his voice box as Jungwoo tore him apart. The man's mates were horrified. They quickly pulled out their guns from their holsters.

Taeyong grabbed something from the desk drawer and ran into the room. Aiming a small glock, he accurately shot every single man in the head one by one. He'd always kept it nearby for emergencies. There were eight bullets, just enough to end every single one of them. Blood and brains splattered everywhere as they all dropped.

"Jaehyun. Get the tranquilizer. He's going into a feral state." Taeyong yelled, seeing that Jungwoo was growling menacingly at him. Jaehyun heard him and brought what Taeyong asked for. He came in and pointed the remote at Jungwoo with shaky hands.

"Holy shit!" Jaehyun cried, seeing all the bodies.

"Do it now."

Jaehyun nodded. He pressed the button which sent a sharp signal to Jungwoo's brain and he convulsed onto the floor.

Then, there was silence. The friends filled the room. "Oh my god." Donghyuck put his hands on his head seeing all the mess. They all approached Jungwoo's unconscious body, and Taeyong was the first to kneel down to him. He smiled, not caring that he got blood on his hand when he pressed it on the blond's forehead. "I knew we could count on you."