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     Seungmin stares at the message for a moment and Chris starts to get impatient. He takes it back and types something else.

     "Okay?"

     "Okay." Seungmin answers. And as he does, someone comes walking out of the door.

     "Hamin?" Joowon calls, and the boy walks away. The boy must have been either really close to him or hugging him because as soon as he left, Seungmin realized how cold it was outside. However, following orders, Seungmin keeps his eyes glued on the wall. 

     As Joowon turns the corner, Chris walks towards him and catches the brunette's attention. Joowon peeks behind Chris to see Seungmin facing the wall. But when Joowon tries to walk past Chris, he's grabbed and pulled back. "And who the hell are you?" Yet Chris doesn't say a word with caution of Seungmin recognizing his voice. 

     Seungmin hears the faint sound of a gun cocking. He didn't know what was happening, but he did know that a weapon got involved. Chris holds a gun up to Joowon's head, his stare seemed to bore holes in the brunette's face. "Why are you here after what you did?" Chris whispers, and Joowon smiles.

     "I've already been released. There's no reason why I can't have fun." Under his mask Chris' expression was all the same, not fazed by Joowon's answer. His eyes trail down to see the handle of a knife under Joowon's jacket.

     "Your pride will be your downfall." A loud shot goes off. And not long after screams begin to arise from inside the house. "It's done. Let's get going." Chris whispers into the earpiece.

     "Everyone heard it, but has anyone see you?" Minho asks, and Chris hesitantly turns around to see Seungmin still facing the wall.

     "No." Chris makes starts to make his way towards the car, but when Seungmin hears his footsteps leaving he quickly turns around. 

     "Wait!" Seungmin yells, and Chris stops. The brunette looks down to see Joowon on the ground, blood gushing out of the wound on his forehead. He looks back up, not being able to see much but the boy's back. "What did he do? To make you do that?" 

     "Do what? Kill him? Shouldn't you be calling the cops on me by now?" Chris thinks. But he just continues walking without saying a word. When Chris gets to the car the others were already there. "I didn't see you guys walk out." He turns to Jeongin.

     "We left out the back."

     "And what did you do with the host?"

     "I locked him in the shed out back." Felix says while looking out the windshield of the car. When he doesn't hear anyone say anything, he looks up to see them. "It's not like he'll die. Someone will find him." Chris sighs and starts the car, pulling off.

     Everyone was too scared to leave the house after hearing the gunshot. But when Hyunjin and Jisung found Changbin, they went back to get Seungmin so they could leave, but they couldn't find him.

     They all immediately began to worry. "Where... where is he." Jisung mutters, and Hyunjin's jaw tightens. If Seungmin got hurt in any way, he wouldn't be able to forgive himself. "I knew we shouldn't have left him-"

     "I'll look for him outside." Hyunjin walks off, leaving the other 2 standing inside. He walks around the corner and sees Seungmin sitting on the ground with his head on his knees. He runs up to him, concerned on why he was just sitting on the ground. "Are you okay? Are you hurt? What was that gunshot?!" He yells, and Seungmin lifts his head with a tired look on his face.

     "Look down dumbass." Hyunjin's eyebrows furrow, confused he turns around and lowers his head. But before he could let out a sound Seungmin was already standing with his hand over Hyunjin's mouth. "Are you gonna run away?" He asks, and Hyunjin shakes his head. "Are you gonna scream?" He questions, and again, Hyunjin shakes his head.

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