Monster's Labyrinth ~ Hyunlix

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(you not the same • TileKid)

Why am I lying on the floor?
What happened?
What's going on?
Where's Felix?

Hyunjin opened his eyes. His face was being pressed to a cold floor. He let his fingers twitch against the cold metal and quickly realized it must've been made of platinum.

He was in a slightly shaking room(?). He let his shaky hand graze the vibrating metal again, surprised at how smooth the material turned out to be. He let his hand fall numb again.

The room was dimly lit and Hyunjin was having trouble letting his eyes adjust to the lack of light. He squeezed his eyes shut just to open them again a few seconds later, though it didn't help regarding the light-issue.

He groaned in pain. In his chest he felt a bad stinging. He let the little air in his lungs escape, feeling it graze roughly over his lips, just to suck it in again. He suddenly choked up.

With a sudden whiplash everything fell down on him. Like a dam breaking and releasing all its destroying contents at once over Hyunjin. Feeling like he needed to puke he lifted his head. He felt tears already streaming over his probably extremely pale cheeks. He choked up again.

Hyunjin shot up and sat on his butt, trying to raise himself onto his feet. "Felix?" He asked in a panicky voice. He looked around trying to find his lover, knowing really well he wouldn't find him, wherever he was.

As long as he's safe. Hyunjin thought with a clenching stomach. Though he had the ominous feeling that Felix wasn't safe, but that could've just been his head being slow after just waking up. It must've been.

"Felix!" Hyunjin yelled. He heard grunting. He felt a hand pulling him down to the ground again, making him meet with the smooth metal again.

"Sung! He has woken up!" A voice said. Hyunjin grunted, just then feeling the aggravating pain in his chest worsen and finally getting through to him. He squeezed his eyes shut trying to relieve the pain with it. Without succes.

Hyunjin could feel two presences beside him. For a moment he thought one of them was Felix, hoped that it was Felix, but the moment he realised that none of the two presences beside him smelled like the roses his lover did, he felt his heart almost quitting in sadness and disappointment.

"Quick, check if he's alright!" Another voice said. He felt the dorsal of someone's hand on his forehead, probably checking his temperature. The hand pulled away.
"No fever." He heard voice one say, the one that had been touching his forehead.

Without realising a heart wrenching sob escaped his throat. "Felix?" He cried out with a shaky voice. He longed for his lover's warm embrace. He felt torn apart for some reason.
"Who?" Voice two spoke. He felt another hand touch his forehead, apperently checking his temperature yet again.
"Felix..." Hyunjin sniffed. He slowly opened his eyes again and he was met with two silhouettes hovering over him.

"Who are you?" Hyunjin asked. He lifted his right arm and with the top of his wrist he wiped away the tears as he tried to sit up, pushing away the what he supposed was a man's hand, though he helped him nonetheless.

"Hey man you've gotta calm down." Voice one spoke, it was a lot colder than the other voice but it still sounded worried and kind.
"Yeah you've been hit from much too close." Voice two said. "They will fix your ribs though don't worry. Just don't move too much."

"M-my ribs? Who will fix them? Wh-what do you me-an?" Hyunjin was stumbling over his words. He had no idea what was going on and his chest was hurting from both worry and the fact that his ribs had been obviously broken.

"Doesn't matter, just stay calm, we don't want any damage to your vital organs." Voice one said. Hyunjin had so many questions lingering in the back of his throat, but he was much too tired to actually ask them.

He leaned with his back on what he hoped was a wall, feeling the cold metal cooling his body even through his thin jacket and shirt. In a sudden reflex Hyunjin let his hand go to his right pocket, just to find it empty.

"Shit..." He muttered to himself. He sat up straighter, ignoring the pain and the hands trying to shove him back and checked his left pocket, just to find that one empty too. He started checking the pockets of his jeans and found out that even those had been emptied.

"What is it?" Voice one asked. "Did you lose something?"
"My god damn sword. They took it. The bitches..." Hyunjin muttered. His left hand went to his right ring finger to twist his rings, feeling an inexplicable amount of relief washing through his veins when he felt the two rings sitting in the place they were supposed to be.

Hyunjin closed his eyes for a moment, letting his brain mess with him for a moment or two. He let his hand lift towards his chest, where he knew was the huge scar made by a burn hiding. He lowered his hands again and let them fall mindlessly onto the cold metal floor.

Where's Felix?
How am I going to get out of here?
Where am I anyway?

"Wh-where am I?" Hyunjin asked, trying to ignore the sting in his chest where the electric ball had hit him, though the pain was starting to fade already.

"In a Lightflash." He heard voice one say. Hyunjin's heart squeezed. Oh no. Oh no no no no. This is bad. REALLY bad...

Those planes were used a ridiculous amount in the war between China and America for transporting soldiers who were held captive by the other side. At some point they'd choke the soldiers with gas and then throw them out of the plane.
After the war the planes were ditched in some kind of dumpster but they stupidly enough left them intact for other criminals to use.

Hyunjin took in a ragged breath. His heart was beating out of his chest, but not in a good way. In a painful, and unpleasant way.
"Why is it so dark? How long have I been out for?" Hyunjin gasped as he felt another sting in his chest, though the pain in his chest was nothing compared to the one in his heart.

"We're in a tunnel, we'll be out of it any minute now." Voice two said. He felt a hand softly running his arm to comfort him which helped a little, though not enough to clear the feeling of wanting to puke.
Hyunjin hummed. He felt another tear slip out of his right eye and roll over the smooth skin of his cheek.

"Felix..." He sniffed, yet again feeling his heart clench painfully at the thought of the younger man.
"Uhm- if you don't mind me asking, who's Felix?" Voice one said. Hyunjin could hear a stomp and a slight 'ouch!' and imagined one of the two men getting a stomp with the elbow from the other.

"Minho!" Voice two hissed. You can't just ask the poor guy that!" He heard a hushed discussion until Hyunjin couldn't suppress another sob.

"Why are we in a Lightflash?" He asked shakily. "Where are we going?"
Hyunjin heard a deep sigh. That didn't calm him at all. It only made him more anxious of the answer.
"What's your name?" The voice named Minho asked. Hyunjin wrinkled his nose before he answered: "Hyunjin."

"Well, Hyunjin." Voice two spoke this time. He felt his hand being picked up from the platinum ground as he felt two other hands wrapping around his singular one after. It was comforting but he still longed for a different, certain hand. A smaller one. A more familiar one. "I need you to promise me not to freak out, ok?" The kind voice said.

Well thank you a lot now I'm definitely calmer. Hyunjin thought. He sighed. Then he hummed a yes.

"We are on our way to the games of the Monster's Labyrinth." The voice spoke softly. Hyunjin choked up.