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On the other hand, Haechan had just gotten off the phone, approaching Chenle and Jaemin who were surrounded by enemies.
Jaemin backed off, letting Chenle lead again, just as Haechan arrived with Renjun.
"Who'd you call?", Jaemin questioned as Haechan pulled out his gun.
"Mark hyung. He's contacting his family for backup, something about a security detail.", he shrugs.
“A security detail?”, Jaemin furrowed his brows, confused.
Haechan sighs, shaking his head. “Yknow, like bodyguards? Apparently, his family owns a special agents facility with highly trained individuals.”.
Jaemin gapes, pretty taken aback by that piece of information. “No wonder Zhuo is so dangerously good at combat.”, he shivers.
Haechan snorts as he scans the area, taking down a student from Vision High who had dared to get too close.
“But you gotta admit, she takes people down like it's nothing, child's play. It's kinda... hot.”, he grins, earning a smack on the back of the head.
“OW!! Don't you agree?!”, he pouts as Jaemin sighs, scoffing.
“Some things are just better left unsaid, Haechan-ah.”.
Kun ran a hand through his hair, sending a signal to his men.
"This chit-chat has been going on for long enough.", he smiles as the two sides took offensive positions.
"Don't think that just because we backed down the first time doesn't mean we'll do the same this time!!", Xiaojun smirks, twirling his butterfly knife.
"We're here to win! And we won't leave until we've either won or we're six feet under!", Yangyang aims his gun, ready to strike.
Hendery smirked as he held a gun in each hand, equipped with double the amo.
"Then consider yourselves six feet under by the time we're done with you guys!!", Renjun growls, taking his rifle and aiming in a matter of seconds, a shot impaling Xiaojun's thigh.
Xiaojun hit his knee, groaning out in pain as Hendery gritted his teeth in agitation.
"Just you wait! Soon, you'll lose another member of your precious council! Just like what happened to poor little Jisung...", he smirked.
Jaemin's eyes grew dark as he glared daggers at Hendery. "SHUT UP! DON'T EVEN MENTION HIS NAME!!", he blew up, clenching his fists.
Hendery laughs, smirking. "I can say whatever I want, Na Jaemin.".
"You're gonna regret this, Vision!!", Renjun growls, pulling out a spare knife.
"Sure we will.", Lucas scoffs, letting out a loud, obnoxious laugh.
Renjun scoffed, lunging a pocket knife into Lucas's stomach, interrupting his laugh as he choked on blood.
Lucas glared at Renjun, grabbing his gun and shooting Renjun in the leg, not even giving him a second to react.
