》》Sunoo《《
"They're just talking out of their asses. They won't do shit. We saw that at the track." Jay tried to reassure me as he adjusted his headset. The other guys decided that we should me up before we storm in without a plan.
"Yeah, I'm with Jay." Jake agreed. "I've seen them interact with Misty at the races. Everyone at the races love her, they wouldn't hurt her to get under our skin."
"I don't know. Let's not put it past them. We know how psychotic they can get ." Jungwon reminded.
"Okay so the plan." I reiterated, lowkey annoyed.
"Right! So I airdropped the layout of the building. Heesung, Jake and I will start from the top floor. There's a hatch on the roof, probably a fire escape but it can't be locked from the inside; easier to pick." Jungwon began laying down the plan.
"Everyone else through the front door. The stairs are through the first hallway on your right." He nodded in acknowledgment. "Niki and Sunghoon go upstairs, Jay and Sunoo downstairs. Got it?"
"Got it." Jungwon looked at me.
"We'll find her." He said trying to reassure me. I nodded. I don't think I'll be at ease until I see for myself that she's okay.
"Alright guys. Break."
We waited for Heesung, Jake and Jungwon to get into position before we entered.
"Alright, the plan is a go." Without wasting a single second, I raced to the front door breaking it in on the first try. It's amazing what you can do when your body is pumping with adrenaline. The hallway was to our right just as Jungwon said.
I raced down the stairs as chaos ensued throughout the rest of the house. I could hear footsteps storming about, most likely startled by the sudden sound of the front door bursting open. I quickly bounded down the stairs, glancing left then right before ultimately deciding to go left.
I'll find you Angel. I swear on my life.
》》Isis《《
A small knock sounded at the door. Jisung peeked his head in before entering with a bowl of piping hot soup on a tray.
"I don't know if you'll like it but it's cheddar broccoli and it's all we had." He said grabbing a chair and pulling it to my bedside, all while balancing the platter on his left arm.
"That's fine." I responded reaching for the tray. He pulled it back from my reach.
"Hey, hey, it's hot. You haven't been in our possession more than twelve hours and Seungmin already gave you a concussion. I don't plan on getting blamed for spilling scalding hot soup on you." I laughed slightly.
"In our possession is a crazy statement." I said. "Well, since I can't eat. At least we can talk, right?" He nodded. We both went silent thinking of things to talk about. I decided to hatcha random plot in my head.
"Where did you hide the money?" I asked suddenly. He jumped to his feet, playing along.
"Where you'll never find it!" It went quiet as I thought of a way to continue the plot.
"It's in that drawer isn't it?" I asked pointing to a drawer that most likely just held medical supplies. We glanced at each other before cracking up. We were laughing so hard that it took us a few minutes to calm down.
"Sorry about earlier." He said rubbing the nape of his neck.
"Which part? Brandishing a gun in my face or kidnapping me and taking me in to the dark side?" I asked jokingly.
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nightlife ● enhypen
FanficThey say you only live once; not me though. I live in five different worlds. None of them overlapping, until suddenly they did. "I dabble in nightlife." "What kind of nightlife?" "Whatever I feel like." contains mature themes