Welcome To Hell ~Hyunsung~

- Welcome -

Their manager, Park Jinyoung took Chan and Changbin to the hospital that Jisung was taken to. The car ride to the hospital was filled with the cries and sniffles of the two boys. When they finally got to the hospital they rushed in and asked for the room that Jisung was staying in. The nurse at the enterance said: '' Hello sir, I'm sorry but Mr. Han is currently under operation, you can wait infront of the operation room if you want to.'' As soon as the words left her mouth they ran to the operation room and waited outside the room anxiously. Everybody was praying that everything would be okay, that they could get their Jisung back. They waited for hours, Chan and Changbin forgot about their own wounds becouse of the worry they felt for the younger boy in the operation room.

After what it felt like years of waiting the doctor came out of the room. They all looked at him with pleading eyes while their hearts felt like it was going to jump out of their bodies. The doctor had a bitter expression on his face, '' Please tell us he's okay, please. '' said their manager while stroking the backs of the other anxious boys. The doctor hesitated before opening his mouth and saying: '' I'm so sorry, we all tried our best but he had a fatal injury in his brain there really wasn't anything that we could have done to save him. '' Those words hit the boys and their manager like a bullet. It felt like time stopped, everyting turned black. Nobody knew what to say or do.

Chan felt tears sliding down his cheekes while he shouted Jisung's name without even noticing. Changbin was in the same condition. He broke down and fell on to the floor, he couldn't process this information. He didn't want to, he couldn't. Why did it had to be Jisung? Why couldn't it be him? Those words played in his mind endlessly. Their manager didn't know what to do. How was he supposed to calm the miserable boys next to him? What will they say to the fans? He was compeletely broken and drained but he had to stay srong for the boys. He had to do something becouse he couldn't bare to see his boys like this...

• Meanwhile In Hell •
Jisung felt like shit. His head was pounding like crazy and he felt like he just got beaten up by a really angry Chan. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a room with red wallpapers and black and red furniture including the bed he was laying on, everything seemed like it came straight out of the Victorian Era. The room pretty much looked like it belonged in hell or something.

He started panicking at the sight of this unfamiliar and very scary room he woke up in. "Did I get kidnapped?" Jisung thought since he was quite a popular idol so that could very much be the case. He felt pretty shaken so when he started to come to his senses the memories came to his mind. He remembered a loud noise then there were glass flying everywhere like in an action movie and after that he felt a deadly pain in his head. After that it was all blank so he assumed that he passed out or something but he started tearing up becouse he didn't know what happened to his best friends, Chan and Changbin.

He felt his throat burning and his vision became blurry. It was eating him alive not knowing where he was and he had no idea where his friends were or if they were okay. " Okay Jisung, you got to get your shit together and do something. Maybe I can start with figuring out where I am. Let's hope I didn't get kidnapped by a cult, even if I did I atleast hope the cult leader is hot." He tought to himself before wiping his tears and getting up from the bed he was sitting on. He felt like he just drank 20 shots of vodka and ate a huge pizza on top of it.

He leaned against the wall and walked towards the door but then he realised something. " If I passed out, that means I must have hit my head or something. " he said to himself and started touching his head. He searched for a few minutes but he was perfectly fine. "That's weird, even weirder than Changbin hyung." He thought but decided to not worry his pretty but small brain about this since his brain felt like exploding and he probably needed it looking at the situation he was in.

As he reached to the door knob to open it the door flew open and Jisung stopped breathing out of pure shock and becouse he had a minor gay panic. There was a tall boy with a mole under his left eye and brown hair that covered his forehead. Jisung thought that the boy was pure perfection. "I never thought I would be happy getting kidnapped by a cult but here I am I guess." He thought trying to hold back a giggle.

He was too busy trying not to blush that he didn't notice the boy's glowing red eyes.

- AAAH! Second chapter done! I have lots of ideas for this fic so I'm pretty excited about it. Also I just wanted to say that I'm just writing this for fun and there won't be ANY +18 stuff becouse that's just really weird since they are real people after all and this is pure fiction and I feel uncomfortable with those stuff so get ready for lots of angst and fluff! :>