tw: weapons, bullets and heist energy
Bangchan with hair electric blue stares down at us like a demon dog.
That doesn't deter me though. With Hyuka, dragging a half sleeping Soobin, lapsing in and out of consciousness, Taehyun, Beomgyu and I draw our weapons.
Beomgyu runs to where the electric chair is, his hands move frantically across all the control panels trying to find where the controller is.
Taehyun brandishes his strong arms and hands tightening his grip on Bangchan. I raise my gun towards his forehead, my hands quiver on the trigger.
"WHERE IS THE CONTROLLER!" I yell.
Bangchan just chuckles in a ridiculously calm manner and shrugs. Taehyun kicks the back of Bangchan's legs and the controller comes crashing on the floor.
"You can't stop me." Bangchan says as he raises his foot and the controller smashes into a million pieces.
"NO!" Huening Kai yells in the corner as he struggles to check Soobin's heartbeat.
With as much anger in me, my finger stops quivering and the bullet goes straight through Bangchan's forehead. Blood oozes from his forehead like a giant cherry. Taehyun relaxes his grip on Bangchan.
"KYAA!" Yeonjun yells still struggling with those treacherous electric whips.
"YEONJUN!" I scream running towards him.
My voice turns panicked, I stare at Beomgyu in desperation.
"There's only one way, it's to get electrocuted ourselves trying to save him." Huening Kai says, his hands are limp, I've never seen him look so sad, stressed, tired and hungry before.
"3,2,1!" Taehyun mumbles.
"Gah!" I pull and pull the electric wires off Yeonjun. All 4 of us are getting electrocuted in the process. I grab the knife in my other pocket and stab it against the wire.
"GRRR.." The wire groans, before it splinters, shakes and falls off.
Yeonjun hyperventilates in the chair, with my weakened arms I carry my brother and all 6 of us, TXT and me collapse in the whitewashed room.
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"You spin my head right round right round and we'll go down and we'll go down.."
That ridiculous song rings in my head but my head is actually spinning, it's not the normal vertigo is it?
"Rise and Shine, darling." Father taps my forehead. It takes me a while to realise as to where I am. Huening Kai is lying next to me, his hand entwined with mine. His knuckles are bloody and bruised but he smiles up at me.
Yeonjun whimpers beside me, his body temperature is going down and his whole body is going numb.
"Why are you doing this to us? To Yeonjun? To your own son?" I say breathlessly.
"Now, that's where you're wrong." Dad crouches and places a finger against my chin.
"Wrong?" I say, my voice going an octave higher.
"He isn't my son." Dad's voice goes an octave lower and in this whitewashed room, the circles around his eyes get darker.
"You are my daughter." Dad smiles.
"Stop with this nonsense." Huening Kai grits his teeth, grabs the medical kit and swings it hard at Dad's head.
Dad wobbles and falls flat onto the concrete floor.
From beside me, Beomgyu squeezes my shoulders and lets out a cheer.
Huening Kai laughs loudly, Yeonjun regrains his motion in all the limbs in his body and wraps his arms around my neck, Soobin still so weak rests his head against Hyuka's shoulder. Taehyun lets out a loud huff of his breath and hugs all of us.
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Despite how tired we were that night when the heist occurred, I remembered all of us exhausted, tired, beautiful, laughing but most importantly we were together.
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