Stay Alive | hyunin ✔️

Chapter 6

Walking down the deserted street again, jeongin had his eyes fixed onto the map, being all grasped firmly in between his fingers, studying it closely.

"Here am i now, right...so then this abandoned parking garage, jun hyung tole me about it supposed to be on that spot." he stopped moving, his fingers sliding ove the map, coordinating his way precisely.

"Yeah yeah...this must be right" he nodded to himself, folding the map up again and pushing it back inside his backpack before he proceeded on the trip of his.

He squinted his eyes, the pain on his forehead increasing as the sun was aggressively shining upon it.

He felt drained out, his throat was sore and aching, he clearly wasn't in his best condition and he slowly started to regret that he left the little accommodation hyunjin and his friends were willing to share with him, even offered him to stay longer.

But he had to finish something, something which was much more important than his health.

He had to find someone and kill this person.

The person who used to be so close to him, who used to be have a special place in his heart though turned out to be his biggest nightmare.

This person turned out to be the murderer of his parents, killing them as he was out, not able to protect his parents from the monster he left them alone with, the monster he trusted so much.

Only thinking back at it, made him clench his fists, the leftover anger and sadness lifting inside of his body, his teeth clutched, giving him suddenly the power back his body was lacking so much before.

He suddenly felt motivated to find this person and finally pay them off for what they did to his innocent parents.

He would make him regret for what he did to his parents, for what pain he introduced to him.

Slowly and carefully, jeongin was peeking inside the yet empty parking garage, a pungent and acrid smell was hitting his nostrils, sending him the uncomfortable feeling that somebody had died inside of those four walls of the parking building.

A cold almost icy chill was running down his spine, creating goosebumps all over his skin as his entire body was freezing.

Though he shook this kind of feeling off of his shoulders, trying to stay focused on his mission as his small fingers held onto the gun in between them for dear life, not risking to let it slip out of them.

His eyes turned dark, a fire of anger and hatred reflected inside of them, only remembering why he was actually here, what kind of person he had to meet and kill just now.

He roughly kicked the door open with the top of his boots, sneaking inside the small gap of the big door, his gun being aimed in front of him, ready to kill anyone or anything daring to attack him.

Moving further through the too silent walls of the parking garage, jeongin kept searching for someone, ready to kill any single one of them.

he squinted his eyes,spotting the statue of a teenaged boy, around the age of 15 years,his back was turned to him as he seems to be reading a book he probably had found in all those shards and broken things spread all over the ground.

Moving closer with his gun pointed at the figure of the younger boy before eventually speaking up at him, his dark and angered voice hitting the teenager's ears right away.

"Drop that and turn to me, slowly!" Obeying to the familiar voice of jeongin, the boy stood back up on his feet, rotating his body in a careful motion, his eyes soon meeting with jeongin's as he now fully recognised him, taken aback to actually have met her after such a long time.