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With the silencer on my gun, it didn't attract as quick attention as it would've without the silencer. I hurriedly shot four of his men, the ones on his left were all shot lethally multiple times, falling to the floor in a pile of blood.

I turned back away from the corridor, running to somewhere else as I heard quick paced footsteps heading towards where the gunshots came from.

Shooting was heard, crashing, clashing, all of the above. But none aimed at me.

I followed behind one of the men who went alone, hastily trailing directly behind him, and using the opportunity when he was alone, I dragged him into a room, nudging him hard in the face, he let out a groan, letting out random shots.

I took ahold of his gun, pinning him against the wall and making him shoot himself in the mouth. He tried to resist hard, at first, I couldn't control his grasp on the gun, but with a gun shot to his arm, I managed perfectly fine.

I shot the guy with his own hand, a bullet flying straight into his throat. That was a deadly kill, he slid down the wall, gurgling blood and eyes rolling back.

I grabbed his gun, along with mine and peered out of the door, checking for the other three.

I quickly paced out of the room, ducking behind some decor as I noticed the three men walking together. At this point, go big or go home.

I stood up from ducking, aiming at the men, but only being able to hit one directly. He fell to the floor, all the bullets penetrating through him. He let out an excruciating groan as the men ran towards where I was, shooting rapidly.

In some shots, the bullets barely grazed me, and it was close. I acted based of impulse, kicking one guy back into a room, and shooting the other in the arm which held the gun.

He dropped the gun, in agony holding his arm. And I used this opportunity to drag his body over the banister, dropping his body three floors down. His body made a very disgusting noise as he slammed down onto the ground floor.

The other guy I pushed in the room shot the door through, I quickly hid behind a wall, right outside of the door he was about to come out.

As he came out, he shot fire immediately, anywhere. I leant to the floor, shooting him straight from the leg, all the way up to his neck. This guy was for sure dead, no way he'd possibly recover from that.

I switched the other guy's gun with the one I just killed, since the other one was running low on ammunition. Panic quickly settled through my body, realising my dad was left with Niki alone.

I didn't even hesitate hiding, I made myself clear, walking down the hallway that Niki and Baekhyeon were at.

Baekhyeon turned around, staring at me as I caught my breath, wiping my face quickly.

"Well, who do we have here? I wondered who that was." Baekhyeon scoffed, as long as I could distract him further, then that would buy more time for Niki.

I made eye contact with Niki for a split second, despite his face being all bloody, he gave another signature proud smirk at me.

"Surprise." I deadpanned, staring my father in the eyes. I had not seen this guy in years.

"Surprise indeed. Those were my strongest men." Baekhyeon cleared his throat, staring at me non-stop.

"Get out of here before you end up just like them too." I spat, not sparing a single emotion of remorse.

Baekhyeon laughed.

"You wouldn't dare." He suddenly pointed a gun straight to Niki's head, "I wanted to give this boy a slow, painful death, but considering the circumstances, looks like that'll have to be for someone else. What a shame."

My heart beat heavily, just staring at the scenario going on right now.

"Baekhyeon, you don't know what you're doing right now." I glared at his face, he gave another evil laugh, clocking his gun.

"Oh, shame you don't even call me father anymore. You know Yuri, now that I see you like this, we could've took over the mafia industry entirely. You're no longer the disappointment you were a few years ago." He chuckled, I didn't crack an expression at all, just the same cold, stoic expression.

I'm pretty sure Niki was bound to lose consciousness any second now, his head was flailing around lightly, and eyes barely seeming to stay open.

"You have a choice. Save your little husband and give him to me, or I'll kill the two of you." Baekhyeon gave me one of the worst compromises ever, and it looked like I had one choice only.

I had to kill Baekhyeon right here, right now.