nightlife ● enhypen

chaos ensues

》》Isis《《

I pulled away and took a breath, calming my nerves. A door behind us slammed shut and angry footsteps proceeded.

"What the fuck was that Jake?!" Suho exclaimed angerly ripping us apart. Jake just rolled his eyes. "Hiring a pro-driver is against the rules and you know it!" Jake scoffed.

"Too embarrassed to admit you were beaten, huh?" He maintained his nonchalant attitude. "She's not a pro."

"You're damn straight she's not." Another shorter man joined in, emerging from the crowd.

"This doesn't concern you Xiumin." Jake replied, redirecting his attention to Suho.

"It shouldn't concern you either, Sim."

"Meaning?" Said Jake, tired of the whole conversation.

"You think I wouldn't notice you parading around Yeonjun's dime of a sister?" He asked making my skin crawl.

He knows who I am?!!

"She's on the list and I doubt that Yeonjun would be too happy to hear about his sister being marked." Jake stepped towards him grabbing him by his collar. Now Jake isn't usually a reactive person, he's actually quite nonchalant, but this must have struck a nerve with him.

"Why don't you shut your mouth before I do it for you."

"Oh you wanna go Jake? I got my whole crew here, yet you seem to be all alone..." Xiumin notes. I stepped up to him before he could respond.

"Jake it's fine we won the race. We had a good time. Let's just go." Jake was busy glaring to notice I had even said a thing. "Jake!" I repeated again, this time catching his attention. "It's fine let's just go. It's about that time anyways." He weighed his choices in his mind.

"Little Aussie's nothing without his crew." Another man who seemed to be with them commented. Jake was about to get fired up again when I intervened.

"Let's not forget that the track is grey area. There will be no fighting going on." I stepped towards Suho who I'm assuming is the leader. He arrogantly smirked at me, his eyes trailing painfully slow over my body.

"Those rules apply to gang members, but what about their bitches." I felt Jake about to pounce any minute so I held onto him.

"When they get some I'll make sure you're the first to know." I turned around redirecting my attention to Jake. "Let's go." The exo members scoffed and walked away as we made our way towards the car. About halfway there Jake stopped quickly patting his pockets.

"Oh shoot! I left my phone, I'll be right back." I stood there looking around at all of the people around me. There is probably about 400 people here just hanging out. As my eyes dragged across the crowd I noticed someone wearing a ski mask and seemingly staring right at me. I blinked fast thinking my mind is just playing tricks on me but when I looked again they were still there. Soon after I noticed a few more scattered around, also staring at me. 

I felt frozen in my body. My mind screamed out that something isn't right and to do something but I felt incapable of moving. My eyes locked with the first person again and I noticed them take a step forward. Alarms began to blare in my mind— wait, that's not in my mind.

"Someone called the cops! Let's wrap this shit up!" One person yelling caused all hell to break loose. Everyone was running and bumping into each other, except for this mystery crew. I begin to frantically look around until I found Jake. He seemed to have gotten turned around in the midst of the panic.

"Misty!" He calls out.

"Jak-" I begin to yell back someone pushed me down while running. I landed roughly on the concrete causing my hands and knees to start bleeding. I picked myself back up but I'd once again lost Jake in the crowd. I began to walk forward to find him.