Glade Girly | Minho x Reader

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Minho's POV
We arrived at a crumbling building with music being bumped out every crevice, this thing looked like it was being held together by some old flags and masking tap.

With confidence Jorge barged past the girl who was meant to be guarding the door. She had her blonde spiky hair in a high ponytail and a shawl wrapped around her shoulders. She swayed out of the way trying to balance herself on everyone that walked through the door. I grabbed Y/n's shoulder guiding her through the door which was also another flag trying to keep her away from the weird women's touch. When we entered it just got weirder. People swayed together their eyes unable to focus on anything, music blasted vibrating the floor. The deeper we moved into the building the more the crowd dwindled away. We were all in a line following Jorge like a line of lost rats.

"Jorge what are we even doing here?" Y/n asked from my side.

"Looking for someone" Jorge answered dryly.

"For who?" She continued to question.

Jorge didn't respond just took two long struts forward before pulling back a dusty curtain to reveal a scraggly man with circles under his eyes. The man sat behind a desk with a woman at his shoulder sliding her hand up and down his chest. She had the same shifty eyes as everyone else in this place. Even when we walked in she didn't stop her movement. However the man locked eyes with Jorge and told her to leave.

"That's who we're looking for" Jorge said pointing a finger at the man "Hello Marcus."

"Well isn't this a surprise" Marcus said with a sick grin like he was holding back an even more disturbing giggle.

Jorge started walking closer, leaning over the desk he said "Don't make this harder than it needs to be, I know you know, where's the Right Arm?"

And there it was that creepy giggle I knew was coming "I'm telling" he whispered "I thought Jorge could do everything on his own" he teased, there's something seriously wrong with this man and these two clearly have a past.

Jorge reached over the desk towering over Marcus and hit him clean across the face. We all gasped in shock.

I looked over to Y/n and the rest of the group we all had the same look except for Teresa who when she thought no one was looking slipper back out the curtin.

"Stay here I'll be right back" I whispered to Y/n squeezing her hand before going to follow Teresa, I still don't trust her and I definitely don't like her whatever she's up to I'm going to find out.

She slinked her way threw the crowd like the slimy griever she is. No one payed her any mind but her behaviour was very strange. I watched from a distance as she turned people around like she was looking for someone. I started chasing her down as she made her way to the exit. Grasping her arm she yelped as I pulled her back not caring if I bruised her.

"What are you doing!" I scolded.

"It's Thomas, he's here I can feel it" she said panicked trying to pry my hand off her.

"What are you talking about?" I questioned there's no way she could 'feel' him whatsoever. As I was going to drag her back to the group my attention was drawn to the swarm of people that had created a circle around someone laying on the floor.
"There's no way" I mumbled to myself as I let Teresa go she rushed over shoving people out of the way.

"Minho!" She called from where she was knelt on the ground "Minho it's Thomas."

"Of course it is" I said standing over them staring down at my unconscious friend. "Alright that means Brenda is here somewhere too go find her, I'll get Thomas."
She looked unsure about leaving Thomas but did so anyway.

I pulled Thomas's arm over my shoulder and picked him up with a grunt. People moved out of the way for me without a second thought. Man he was dense, who knew he'd be this heavy. I hauled him back to the tiny room with the curtain only to find they weren't there anymore.

I could feel my heart crack a little, not even Y/n stayed but as I said that I heard her voice "Just up the stairs and to the left sit Brenda down and get her some water" As she came into view I felt my face light up.

"Oh gosh Minho let me help you with him" she said rushing forward ready to take Thomas off me.

"Nah it's ok I've got him" I said puffing out my chest and moving him to one shoulder. I was trying to impress her but I don't know how long I can keep Thomas like this.

"Ok then" she said giggling a little bit. She had a much cuter giggle than that creep Marcus.

We headed up stairs where Marcus was tied to a chair in the middle of the room. We sat Thomas down on a day bed and as soon as we did Teresa rushed over and grabbed his hand and stayed by his side. I looked over to Brenda to see her roll her eyes.

Y/n and I took a seat next to Newt and continued to watch Jorge interrogate Marcus, there where puches and kicks and yelling but Marcus never wavered he just laughed his way through it the psycho.

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A/n
I know I've created a little bit of a plot hole by having Marcus already tied up because then he can't show Thomas into the building and torment him while the crank gets shot but shhhh shhhhhh
Let's just pretend someone else did that this is fanfiction after all.

Lots of love POVplayer1 🤍