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Since you want me to scream, I guess I will.
The smile you make when you're hurting me is worth it.
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An EXO Xiumin fanfiction: gang AU, mature content.
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"Well?" I asked the second Ji-Hoon opened his door, looking at him from under my sunglasses and my overly large sunhat.
"I taught you manners, kid," he clicked his tongue, pushing the door open further so I could walk inside his house. "How'd you get over the gate?"
"You taught me well," I shrugged, sitting down at his Go table, picking up a slice of apple off his breakfast plate, nibbling on it.
Ji-Hoon scoffed, sitting down across from me, "I knew it was a mistake teaching you how to picklocks."
"Stop avoiding the question," I whined, slapping my hand down on the table, "you said you had something."
Ji-Hoon rolled his eyes, pulling his phone out of his back pocket, "I clearly never taught you patience though..."
I grit my teeth together, narrowing my eyes in warning.
"Don't glare at me," he huffed, turning phone to me, "here."
I turned my gaze to the video he set up, watching with utmost caution. It was the video of the bridge; I watched Echo appear, fight and then, get shot before Mirror approached her and they ran off.
"Do you think it'll be enough to convince Achilles that she didn't go with them willingly?"
"No," I said immediately, "not even slightly. I need mor—"
"Yeah, yeah, I know, I already got something else," Ji-Hoon waved me off, "here." He swiped his phone, playing another video.
This one was in an alley, the footage half covered by something dark but the key things were clear. I could see Echo moved, her gun firing and a man hitting the wall; an EXO member.
"This might just be enough," I mumbled, "it shows her fighting them, Achilles might listen."
"Do you think she's still alive?" Ji-Hoon asked carefully, lowering his phone, "She was shot, she could have—"
