The Other Side | Minsung

Acting is harder than I thought

Jisung came to the doorway and put his hand on the handle. He took a deep breath before hiding his true emotions and putting on a fake face.
He turned down the handle and walked into the room.
The first thing he saw was his father stood a few metres from him.
"I thought I said nobody was to.." Blake looked around angry but the second his eyes laid on Jisung his eyes changed to amusement.
"Your here that's perfect. I was thinking of coming and getting you. Look who I found" Blake pointed in front of him and Jisung followed and looked to the end of the room.

His eyes pricked with sadness as he saw the gang. They were all tied up with ropes on their hands held on the back of a chair. They all seemed to be okay except for Changbin as Jisung could see a red bloodstain down his sleeve and dry specks of blood down his arm. Nobody had even bothered to patch it up and could see it had barely stopped bleeding. If he started to move again there was a chance it could split and bleed again.
His eyes scanned through the members one by one until his eyes landed on Minho. The second their eyes connected Minho lurched forward in his chair making a clatter.

"Someone's feisty" Blake clapped his hands and watched as the two boys kept eye contact.
"Jisung your here" Minho had a sparkle in his eye.
Jisung didn't say anything as he broke off eye contact with Minho.
He stepped towards the gang but Blake put a hand on his shoulder to stop him.
"How are you feeling Jisung hmmm. I mean seeing them again" Blake spoke slowly and the gang could hear the tone of his voice.
"Jisung you need to listen to us" Jeongin said.
"Yeah what you found on Chans laptop was fake it was all planted" Felix said.
Blake stood forward and towards Felix.

"The same as you killing his mother?" Blake said counteracting the comment.
"What" Jisung looked at Blake. He already knew the entire story but he couldn't let his cover go just yet.
"When your so called friends infiltrated my house they had a shoot out match. Unfortunately your mother got caught in the crossfire and died" Blake said with such a voice that if Jisung didn't know better he probably would have believed him.

"No he's lying, Jisung we are telling the truth" Felix said as his vision was blocked by Blake. He went to say something else when he felt a sharp pain to his cheek.
Blake slapped him hard in the face.

"DONT YOU TOUCH HIM" Hyunjin yelled as Felix recoiled in pain.
A large red mark began to appear on Felix's freckled cheek as Blake stood back smiling.

"Don't worry it won't be me landing the last hit" Blake said and pulled out a gun.
This set Chan off who tried to get out of the restraints but failing while trying protect his members.
"No need for that Chan. It won't be me you need to worry about" Blake said and allowed the gun to fall facing downwards and then stepping over to Jisung and taking his wrist, pulling it up and placing the gun in his hand.

"Your turn" Blake whispered into his ear and stood back.
Jisung looked at the gun in his hand for a few moments. The temptation to turn around and shoot Blake was so hard to resist but Jisung knew he still had things to do. Plus his shooting was never the best. He couldn't risk missing or Blake having another gun on him.

Jisung walked around until he was behind all the members. None of them could strain their neck enough to get a good view of him.
"Jisung you have to believe us. Believe me" Minho said as Jisung went up behind Chan.
He squatted down so his head was right next to Chans shoulder. He placed it on Chans shoulder but turned his head to the left where Minho was sat.
"And what if I don't believe you" Jisung said as Minho craned his neck around so he could see Jisung's face.
Jisung could see the pained expression on Minhos face but it wasn't from the tight ropes that rubbing against his skin but the sadness of seeing Jisung as he was in that moment.

"Please Jisung I beg you" Minho said with so much heartache it pained Jisung just to look at him.
"Begging now. Really Minho?" Jisung laughed slightly keeping his acting up "and all that evidence put right in my face was just coincidence".
Jisung held the gun to Chans head while his other remained hidden behind the chair.

"Do you hate me Jisung?" Chan asked suddenly.
"Hmm" Jisung turned his head so he was an inch from Chans face.
"Do you hate me enough to kill me?" Chan sounded odd.
Changbin and Felix looked at each other with confused expressions. Chan was acting so nonchalantly and it wasn't like him at all.

"Are you ready for this?" Chan asked a third question, his body getting more tense.
"I'm ready. Are you?" Jisung said slightly smiling.
"You can't go back from this" Chan said.
"I know but who says I want to" Jisung said as Chan turned to look him in the eye.

Jisung looked at Blake for a moment and pushed the gun so it was touching the side of Chans forehead.
"3" Jisung began to countdown.
"2"
"1"
Jisung stopped for a moment.

"Zero".