*tw: screaming, confined spaces, rooftop plumbing, electric shock*
The screams alert us first. We've been going in the vents of the plumbing system for at least a few hours now. Our knees are scabbed and bloody, we're tired and dehydrated. Taehyun occasionally slams his fist against the hollow space, hyperventilating. Beomgyu wraps his arm around Taehyun, keeping their bodies together, as they say, two brains are better than 1.
Hyuka struggles behind me but his hand reaches out every few metres to hold mine. He whispers, "Fighting!" every so often just to keep our spirits up. I grit my teeth from time to time and take deep breaths in and out, we could do this.
We finally reach another vent and it's like an electric shock to our senses.
Except this isn't really a vent. It's more of a glass pane that you can look through.
Beomgyu stares at the glass pane, rapping at it with his finger.
"It's Yeonjun Hyung!" Taehyun gasps.
"Omg!" I yell, crawling closer and closer to the glass.
"Goodness..." Hyuka whispers as we watch Yeonjun yell in agony, the electric shocks sting him, blue light flashes, Yeonjun squirming.
I guess I got it easy.
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One Spring Morning
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