⚔︎ Double Edged Swords ⚔︎

Fronting

Mingyu is towering over a beta who's struggling against his hold. "Where's Joshua?!" He demands but Siwoo won't relent.

And Seokmin says Siwoo is the easiest to interrogate likely...

He growls, tightening his grip on their collar before throwing them against the bookshelf. "We'll do this the hard way..." He cracks his knuckles. "Let's see how many broken bones it takes for get the right answer." The beta looks at him with horror, trying to escape but the alpha blocks his path.

   The taller grabs his shoulders and knees him in the stomach. As the beta topples forward, Mingyu's elbow strikes down his back, curled onto the floor. Mingyu stomps on their ankle, earning a pained scream. The nice sound of bones cracking appeases the young man.

"Speak now or it'll get worse."

"H-He's... he's on the third floor!" The man squeezes his eyes shut, waiting for another impact of pain to shoot through his body but nothing comes. Mingyu squats down and pats his head.

"See? It wasn't that hard to comply." Mingyu brushes off his pants and turns around.

BANG! BANG!

Bullets strike through Mingyu's shoulder and back, the man slumping against the wall. He turns around and his eyes turn red, shooting the beta with a deathly look. The enemy had stolen his gun from its hostler, he definitely won't make it out alive now.

"That was another test," Mingyu grins evilly when he sees the enemy try to shoot again but he's out of ammo. "You're not worthy after all." He's in front of the man, a dagger in hand. In one swift move, the alpha slams the weapon into the beta's head.

༒

Hansol quickly dives, and flips a table over, guns fire in the room, the bullets hitting the hard wood. Hansol tries his best to not lose his control, thinking about what they had done to his boyfriend. They surely won't make it out under his wrath and revenge.

He stands up and fires his gun, the omega is stealthy and quick on their feet. The alpha quickly reloads, shifting the gear of the gun to a new setting.

Let's hope these work like they said would...

Hansol fires twice and hears the bombs latch onto the surface and on Jihyun's leg. They instantly explode and Hansol ducks when the omega flies in the air, crashing into the furniture. The enemy wails, blood hurdling and it pierces the alpha's ears. Hansol fans the smoke and dust away, walking over to the body. Jihyun's legs and left arm are torn off, bleeding excessively.

"Y-You bastards—" The omega tries crawling his way to Hansol and he remains still, watching the enemy succumb to a slow death. His eyes are bright blue, trying to show he's not scared, but the tears and wails tell anything but.

"Did you have fun?" There's a twisted and undertone of bloodlust and wrath within the voice and pheromones of the alpha. It makes the enemy cower in fear, pleading for mercy. "Did you have fun playing with my omega?" The American lifts their head to meet his glowing eyes. They stare, wide and full of the intention to kill only. "Were the losses of his senses and humiliation for your entertainment worth for the price you just paid for?"

"N-No... please..." The man cries, shaking his head frantically.

"But that's not fair," Hansol's head tilts, grip tighter on the latter's head. "Because it will never be enough."

   Screams radiate the room, traveling through the halls until suddenly, it's quiet.

༒

   Chan laughs hysterically, looking at the Sanghoon. The beta is bleeding profusely, barely holding onto life as he stares up at the other beta that towers over his body.