Would you kill for me? (Wooyoung X Ateez)

Chapter 7

(Sorry for the short chapter)

~Seonghwa POV~

5:00 pm Wednesday

We had finally made it to the headquarters and thankfully Mingi was asleep. I know for a fact Mingi hadn't slept since the day Wooyoung got taken so I was glad he was finally sleeping. But I realized that we would have to wake him up in a minute. I would've let him sleep longer but none of us could wait any longer to kill those bastards. Hongjoong had to resist himself from killing Sangjun at least 20 times already. And apparently when I was outside with Mingi and San, Yunho had tried to Kill him right there and all of us had at least tried to kill Beomseok at least once. So, we were all relieved and excited to finally kill these pricks. I parked the car and San looked at me as we silently debated who was going to wake up Mingi, I sighed as I knew I was the one who had to wake up Mingi. I wasn't afraid to wake him up, but I felt bad since he finally seemed peaceful and calm, and he finally had stopped worrying. I still wasn't fully sure what he was worrying about I gently shook Mingi's shoulder, whispering his name softly until he groaned and opened his eyes. He looked at me with a mix of confusion and exhaustion, but as soon as he remembered where we were and what we were about to do his face went blank and his demeaner suddenly turned cold. We all walked out of the car quickly meeting the others in the lobby and walking to the elevator. None of us spoke, most of us starred a Mingi worried on how he might react, but the rest of them kept their eyes glued to the floor. We sat in the uncomfortable silence for about 3 minutes before the elevator stopped. To be honest we hadn't been this quiet with each other since we started dating, so it felt weird and awkward not to talk with them or flirt with them. Honestly the last two days we've barley acted like husbands just the seven of us because of all the stress. We walked out of the elevator in the same uncomfortable silence. We walked down the long hallway, all of us kept our gazes glued in front of us and I could tell the only thing any of us were thinking was all the ways we were going to making them suffer. As we approached the door we all stopped as hongjoong who was in front of us had stopped and turned around. We all stopped looking at him. "Mingi... are you sure you're ok to do this?" Hongjoong asked Mingi took a breathe and took a while before answering "Yea" His tone was blank and quick like he was rushing to get it off of his tounge before his answer changed. I could see Hongjoong knew that Mingi was unsure but none of us wanted to argue with Mingi so Hongjoong just nodded almost nervously as if he knew that this was a bad decision. To be honest it wasn't the greatest idea to allow Mingi to do this, because either he would take it to far and absolutely lose it or he would get emotional and absolutely lose it. But either way I almost knew for a fact that Mingi was going to break down after this. Mingi was already breaking down, I was just waiting for the moment when he would let it all out. Hongjoong opened the door to reveal Beomseok and Sangjun both sitting on charis with their hands and feet tied with rope that was very clearly digging into their skin. Both of them had blindfolds on and they both looked scared and confused and it brought me joy to know they were suffering. We all walked in and they both heard as they started looking around even though they couldn't see "Who the fuck is there?!" Sangjun yelled "Such a bold move for a dead man" Hongjoong smirked as he walked over and pushed Sangjun's chair over. Sangjun fell to the floor as he was still tied to the chair. He started groaning and wincing in pain as hongjoong kicked him in the stomach. I looked behind me to see Mingi leaning up agaisnt the wall biting his lip as he just watched. I could see tear forming in his eyes as he clenched his fist. Hongjoong moved over towards Beomseok and punched him before grabbing a handful of his hair and pulling his head back before kicking him straight in the dick. 

~3 hours later~ 

Mingi had stayed by the wall the whole time as he just watched. Beomseok was currently bleeding out as Sangjun was barely able to keep his eyes open. Mingi walked over to the and quickly punched Beomseok straight in the stomach he pulled his hand away and pulled out a pocketknife before quickly sticking in and out of his stomach over and over and over again adding to the many stab wounds he already had. It didn't take long for him to start punching his face until he finally had enough and began stabbing him in the face. Even after it was clear he wasn't breathing he still kept going and we al just let him, Mingi then pulled out his gun and fired three shot two to Beomseok's head and one straight to his dick. Mingi took a step back and sighed as he walked over to Sangjun. I was shocked at all the anger but also understood it and was a little scared for what he was going to do to Sangjun.  He walked over to Sangjun and ripped open his already ripped shirt. before he grabbed his pocketknife and slowly dragged it along his skin "Aww don't you like this" Mingi said as a tear fell from his eye as he blankly looked at him. Sangjun just screamed in pain in response. "Do you have a lighter" he asked looking towards us. San nodded as walked foward giving it to him. Mingi grabbed the lighter and without wasting a single second began firmly pressing the lighter agaisnt his skin. after a few minutes his chest was covered with cuts and burns. Mingi threw the lighter of the floor before grabbing his neck hard enough, so it hurt but not enough to stop his breathing. He looked at Sangjun "Aww do you have nothing to say now? You're not so brave now, are you?" Mingi asked with a blank, dead face. Tears started rolling down his face as he grabbed the pocketknife and drove it firmly into his chest, the sound it made was so disgusting get so satisfying as he had stabbed him so hard it made a noise the whole room could hear. "F-fuck p-p-please s-stop" Sangjun barely managed to get choke out. "Aww does it hurt?" Mingi teased as he began dragging the knife down as it was still plunged into his chest. Sangjun screamed as his chest was now ripped open. Before he could even begin to bleed out Mingi stuck the knife back into his chest. Sangjun was barely alive and was still screaming as best he could as mingi stepped away. As the tears began runiing quickly down his face. We all stood there for ten minutes before Sangjun was dead and when Sangjun had finally stopped breathing Mingi pulled out his gun and began shooting every last bullet into sangjun and then threw his gun to the floor before he walked out of the room.