Wooyoung tossed San his jacket that he was holding; as San got up rushing out of the hospital bed, Seonghwa opened the door as the two were about to head out and San was of course going to follow now; he didn't care what yeosang thought of him he was going to save him. The nurse stood up quickly stopping San as he snatched yeosang's phone, giving the nurse a look. "You can't leave yet! You still have questions to answer and I can't let you." She exclaimed, the three groaned looking at the nurse then San. "My baby's in danger, rather have him live then me." He snickered; staring at the nurse before heading out quickly with the others. Despite San being in baggy jeans and just a leather jacket covering his a bandage that wrapped around his shoulder and half of his chest, you could tell he wasn't very stable. He was still bleeding a little.
The group thought they made it out safely until the nurse called security and some doctors tried stopping them; but the group was slick and smooth to escape heading out the door as they were being followed, Wooyoung got into his car quickly; Seonghwa hopping onto his motorcycle followed by Hongjoong holding onto him tight, San on the other hand even with his injury got on his motorcycle and took off with the others leaving the hospital as fast as possible; driving off like dare devils. Even if they didn't look to see where the unknown people could be with Yeosang, they knew some spots to go too; and one of them was a place that they knew very well.
San struggled to drive a bit since he was in slight pain; but he gritted his teeth zooming and driving as fast as hell, as the others followed. He was determined to save yeosang, he didn't care at all anymore what could happen. It was yeosang over anything else, even after the fight; San knew they were both in the wrong although he had hatred for what yeosang said. It stung a lot but he wasn't gonna let yeosang just disappear like that and be captured and tortured for life; he wouldn't let whoever the unknown sender was to have him forever. Everything San did was for yeosang and he can't let everything just go to waste just like that. He loved yeosang.
It took a long time to get to where they were heading since they literally came from the hospital; San was driving like a mad man, getting followed by his friends. He sped through red lights and stops signs not giving a care in a world; only giving one if it involved yeosang and this one really did. Not only did the person tell him to hurry up but since it was happening at such a bad time, and the place was far away; he was in a panic. He wanted to get this over with so he can have yeosang by his side all the time now, he hated himself so much for just starting the fight because of what he said and leaving yeosang's side but all San wanted was to protect his yeosang.
They finally got to the place as they started driving along the side of each other on the empty abandoned road in the middle of nowhere; hoping that yeosang was okay and not being tortured. San sped up so much if you saw him driving you would only see him for a few seconds and a just a black blob zooming on a black motorcycle, that would be it. The others followed trying to keep up with San; but he was worried and anxious. They finally stopped at the abandoned house; getting off their motorcycles well one was getting out of his car, they rushed to the front door, barging in as a group of men in black pulled guns out as the others did; shooting them dead, the sound of their bodies hitting the ground echoed; Wooyoung tossed a gun to San since he didn't have one, and they headed down to the basement of the house meeting face to face with yeosang who was tied up to a chair with tape on his mouth; his hands behind his back tied up.
"We shouldn't just go straight to him, who knows what traps there are." Seonghwa whispered, so they could only hear it; the others nodded in agreement as they headed down a couple more of stairs unaware the person was in the shadows, and when they walked out only stopping after a few feet the person came on, with a grin on their face tapping the table beside him with the gun. Of course it was Yeonjun; San gritted his teeth, his eyes could be seen with fire inside of them. "Well hey there, I heard you killed my men up there without any hesitation." He spoke, lighting a flame inside San; oh how he hated that guy. "Of course it's you." Yeonjun laughed, walking over to yeosang tracing the gun on the side of his face. "Missed me? I didn't think you guys would be here that fast, never expected you to be alive either but when one I heard you were in the hospital I knew it was my time to take him but here you are."
Yeonjun removed the tape off of yeosang's mouth; before walking close to San the others were about to jump in action but more men appeared holding them back, San just stood still waiting for the perfect time to make a move. "Just give me yeosang, you know he'll never be yours. You know how many times you've tried but failed?" Yeonjun raised an eyebrow. "So you want someone who turned you in? Aww okay." San just laughed it off; he knew yeosang changed his mind about it and wouldn't do it, right?
"What a nice joke."
"Joke? Don't believe me? Ask him yourself."San glanced at yeosang who was untied from the chair by one of yeonjun's men; he just stood looking down before looking up a bit as he rubbed his arm, the men holding him up with the gun pressed up against his back. "It's true, I did it. But I had too I've been planning too all the time." San felt betrayed not only did he; but the others did too, it was silent until Yeonjun spoke. "Aw, is Choi San hurt? You said I wouldn't have him but your lover wouldn't betray you, right?"
But that drove San off the edge he wanted to beat Yeonjun up already. "You bitch! you are lying!" He was about to jump him until Yeonjun smacked him with the gun causing San's lip to bust, bleeding a bit. "I wouldn't try to do anything or someone you thought you could trust will end you before I do." That left everyone confused and San could only laugh it off. "You really are something, aren't you?" Yeonjun just shrugged and grinned. "Lying, right? I'm not lying. However if you want yeosang back we'll let him decide who he wants." San just scoffed at that sentence; did Yeonjun think yeosang was that stupid to pick him?Yeonjun moved away to yeosang; giving him the gun as he stood a few feet away from yeosang. Yeosang wasn't even there mentally; the others don't know what he went through to get to this point. He held the gun nervously, looking at it in his hands before looking up. Seeing San just standing there being guarded by one of Yeonjun's men behind him, the others being held trying to escape. He didn't like this at all and wanted it to end however it might not end the way he would want it to end. "Yeosang will point the gun at the person he'll get rid of and kill them obviously, the other he doesn't will survive and that will be the end of it." Yeosang was processing the words, lifting the gun up slowly clearing his throat.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry I shouldn't do this since it would lead to so much trouble
The person he pointed the gun at, caused Wooyoung to gasp and yelled at them; Hongjoong had a frown on his face as Seonghwa was angry trying to break the grip since he was still being held. The gun was pointed at San; he looked into San's lifeless eyes, tears would forming in his though; he could sense a bit of nothingness from San and betrayal. San just stood there as if he was giving up and letting this happen; Yeonjun's insane laughter was heard. "Oh can you imagine that?! How do you feel Choi San, what are your last words before you go?"
Yeosang slowly pressed onto the trigger of the gun, biting his lip as tears rolled down his cheeks as he heard Wooyoung yelling; calling him out telling him this isn't you. Seonghwa was just in denial, not wanting to believe this for on second and Hongjoong was just shocked; all he could do was stare and watch.
Little did they know, yeosang had a trick up his sleeve and San didn't believe what yeosang was doing was true at first until he saw yeosang's finger on the trigger. San took this chance to say his last words...
"Farewell, I guess."
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One Way Or Another | Sansang
FanfictionSan adores Yeosang, a bit too much so he shows affection in the weirdest way possible. (Language, fluff, smut, angst, Violence) May have spelling errors, do not do this in real life, this is only a fanfic don't take it seriously!