🆂🅲🆁🅴🆆🅴🅳 🅾🆅🅴🆁~ [Minsung] DISCONTINUED

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A/N: Don't get away, don't get away~

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"Hah, why don't you ask Sungie who I am?"

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Changbin looked at Jisung confused, Fear gripped Jisung, making his heart thud in his chest, his stomach churn, and his palms sweat. The boy refused to speak, sobbing uncontrollably as his swollen eyes turned red. Changbin took that as a sign of disagreement, Jisung did not want to bring this up? Fine. Whoever was an enemy of Jisung, was an enemy of them.

"Now." He motioned to Chan, who tossed smoke bombs as a distraction. He then picked up the maknae and ran for the door, turning to see Changbin and Jisung running behind them. "Keep running! Don't stop till we reach the Jeep!" Chan instructed, as the group reached the Jeep, their pursuers caught up with them. The eldest got in the back of the Jeep, pointing a gun at the men, of which Ji Hyeok smirked, "Ah, how cute... we'll let you go for now, but it won't be so easy next time Sungie~"

Jisung covered his mouth, eyes blown wide, he never wanted to hear that again. Not from him, not from anyone. "Jeongin turned around as they drove away and flipped Ji Hyeok off, not staying turned long enough to witness the reaction.

"Who were they?!" Chan asked, his voice demanding. Jisung only shook his head. "Ji, you need to calm down, follow my breathing. Look at me." Chan whispered, tilting the squirrels head up with one hand, and gently lifting and dropping his other hand. "Follow my hand."

Jisung took fast, rushed breaths that slowly turned into slower, deeper ones. He wiped his eyes quickly and cleared his throat. "Jisung if you don't want to tell us who they are, you don't need too. All I need to know is, are they a serious threat?"

Jisung nodded, "A very serious one."

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"Peter- Hey?! What are you doing?!" A voice boomed, lunging towards the startled squirrel. "N-no it's not w-what you think!" Jisung exclaimed, his heart dropping as the man took his phone. "Looks a lot like we've got a rat in the facility." The stranger spat, dragging Jisung by the wrist towards the office.

Jisung tried to tug his hands away, but nothing worked, "Ji Hyeok please!" He pleaded, "I love you!" Jisung admitted, suddenly there was silence. "What?" He heard a chuckle. Ji Hyeok turned around and laughed in disbelief, "You love me? What is this? Do I look like a joke to you?!" He seethed, Jisung started slipping into little space as Ji Hyeok kept yelling at him.

"Now you're a child? Pathetic. You can't even protect yourself when you're a little huh?" He asked, wrapping his hand around Jisung's neck. The younger slapped Ji Hyeok's hands, trying to breathe. "Apparently, you're a double agent. You think I didn't find this out already? Playing with my feelings is trashy you know?"

"I- w-wasn't." The squirrel gasped, pain jolting up his body as he was thrown to the floor. He wasn't lying. "Well security found out about you, babe. Good luck." Ji Hyeok whispered, kissing the crying little's forehead before abandoning him in the hallway. Jisung covered his mouth with his palm, still sobbing, desperately wishing that Ji Hyeok would hold him.

I didn't matter if Ji Hyeok hated him now, he himself hated how he had to manipulate Ji Hyeok. He hated himself for actually falling for him too. But what happened next was something that made him hate Ji Hyeok forever.

"Aha, there he is, the main character, the star of the show. Peter?" Another male said, walking up to Jisung, "Ji Hyeok here tipped me off that you were a weasel, isn't it embarrassing to be caught out like that? By your lover no less?"

"N-no I not." Jisung whispered, drawing his knees to his chest. "He's little? How sweet." The guy cooed, "Well have him come out of it."

Ji Hyeok looked stunned for a moment, then nodded. "I can do that for you."

Ji Hyeok knew; shame on Jisung for letting him know. How could he have become comfortable with someone in such a short amount of time?! His phone. Fuck. He didn't have his phone.

Jisung fumbled around in his pockets, looking for a small button, he pressed it, praying for the best. "Come with me." Ji Hyeok growled, dragging Jisung by his wrist across the floor.

"Now, how is it that you told me to get you back out of little space?" The older asked, looming over Jisung, the little began to shiver. "Pwease d-don't hurt S-sungie."

"Ohohoho, this is going to hurt baby." Ji Hyeok spoke, pulling out a blade.

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- Hi honeybuns ❤️ ty for reading!

- Hope you liked this chapter!

- Why is this so short 😭