Stolen ¤ Hyunlix

Your Life Flashes Before My Eyes

◇♤Jeongin's Pov◇♤ (Tw:Drug mentioning,almost overdose,vomiting. This chapter is what happened to Felix that night but feel free to skip it)

19 years old;

'Felix, text me the address' I text him as I just don't trust Maxim even though Felix does live with him now,something is dark and sinister about him. Something that I don't like.

I begin to get dressed as I hear a ping on the phone 'We are going to leave here soon,or at least that's what Max said' he texted me back. That Maxim is too bold. I hate it. Why can't I be bold and tell Yongbok my feelings?

I grab the car keys 'Just text it to me' Something is terribly wrong. Felix has been acting less and less like himself and he's always wearing makeup but I know why he does that. Maxim beats him and I would beat him to a bloody pulp if it wasn't for my father being a cop.

He texts me the address which is in downtown Seoul, about a 20 minute drive from where they live. It makes no sense,Felix wants to trust and believe the good in everyone. But me,I don't trust him worth a damn.

"Hyunjin,I'm going out for a while,try to cover for me as long as you can if mom and dad come home."

"Jeongin,you better be safe,I don't want to go to your funeral you know." He sure has a dark mind.

"Got it,thanks big brother" I shouted at him before driving to the location as my thoughts ran rapidly with worry. The first place I look is the dance floor but there are too many people there.

I begin to shout his name over and over. "YONGBOK"  This isn't good,I got a bad feeling about this and I feel as if time is running out.

I run through the crowd of dancing people to the bar,I know how much that bastard loves to drink his Vodka as it reminds him of home. Maxim is a 6 '1 male with clear blue eyes and black hair.

He is a Russian Korean and moved to Korea 3 years ago.Felix met him at their work place when he was an exchange student. I wish Russia would take his ass back,no one wants him here other than Felix.

I hate that so much, I want to be in Maxim's place but I want Felix to be happy so I keep my mouth shut.  "Excuse me, have you seen a gay couple, one of them with brown eyes and the other with blue eyes and both with almost black hair. One goes by Maxim and the other goes by Felix?"

The bartender thinks for a moment as he looks to the side then looks up at me. "I think I did,one of them was drinking Whiskey and the blue eyed one was drinking Vodka. Does that sound something similar to what they drink?"

Of course as a bartender he would only recognize them by what they were drinking. "Yes. That probably would be them."

"Then they left an hour ago,sorry. Although I will tell you,the smaller man seemed pretty drunk and he basically had to drag him out of the bar." He says feeling bad for me before continuing doing what he was doing before.

"No,you were a big help" I tell him before running off through the crowd and out the door. Shit,I was too late,god knows what Maxim could be doing now.

As I was driving something came to mind,Felix getting so drunk that Maxim had to drag him? That is so unlike Felix,the most Felix would ever drink is one glass. So why did he tonight unless…Fuck.

I slam my foot on the gas pedal weaving through traffic. That son of a bitch,I knew I should have never trusted that man or even let Felix move in with him. I just pray that Felix keeps a spare key hidden somewhere.

I swerved the car into the park running into the apartment building and up the stairs. Apartment 809. So far, however, the elevator wouldn't be fast enough.