𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐌𝐞 || 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥0.2シ

the bell rang, kids ran out the school to their buses, cars, bicycle's and shit.

the four boys parted ways, and jisung was on his way home, but, he stopped by an alleyway. the alleway he lost his real mother's keychain.

after a while of trying to find it, he finally did. but one thing that confused him so much, is that he didn't get a single text from his step-mother telling him to come home quicker. jisung was actually surprised and decided to just walk home.

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he unlocked the door with his keys, and entered the house quietly.

jisung sighed and walked upstairs, until he saw some sort of red liquid leak through his parents room. he didn't care though, only curious.

he opened the door to his parents room to be horrified to see the dead corpse of his step-mother.

jisung began to lose thoughts. he was standing there, and tears welled in his eyes. not because he was sad, more likely that he had a fear of corpses and blood.

he ran down stairs and looked around, trying to find his dad. "Father!" he yelled out it in fear.

he opened the basement door, and ran downstairs. there was no light and he tried to find the switch. when he turned the light on, jisung was standing there, like a dead ghost, shook by the surprise.

"F-father-?"

his father was hung by the neck with a rope. he was moving around, the bottom of his toes reaching the wooden stool.

just then, he felt a someone behind him.

with tears and fear, he slowly began to speak.

"w-who's behind me-?"

"well your a smart little one aren't you."

"you killed them didn't you."

"yeah, and i'll kill you too if you move an inch."

jisung stood their quietly, not knowing what to do. he closed his eyes and began to think.

he slowly opened his eyes and narrowed down his face as he looked into his fathers hurting face. without hesitation, jisung kicked the stool back, making his father choke and die from suffocation, right there and then.

jisung began to cry and looked behind him, the killer stunned. "W-wha-" before the killer could speak, jisung gave them a warm hug. "thank you.. you saved my life".. he welled up in tears.

"what the actual fuck" the killer grabbed ahold of jisungs shoulder and gently pushed him back, looking into his eyes. "why the fuck are you thanking me?" he asked, still stunned.

"it was torture. it was so fucking difficult. they've been abusing me for 10 fucking years-! the fact you killed them just saved my life, thank you" jisung bowed down and the killer quickly pulled him back up.

"hold up, don't do that. i didn't save you, you saved yourself. you got some real potential kid. Bang Christopher Chan"

jisung gulped before replying with a small, "okay.."

chan bent down, and looked in his eyes. "you have some talent kid, c'mon you're coming with me".

chan took his hand, dragging him out of the basement. "where are you taking me?" jisung quietly asked.

"a place where you can show your true colors."

bangchan quietly sneaked behind a few trees where he had hid his car.

without questioning, jisung sat in the passenger seat and bangchan in the drivers seat.

chan started the car and made a run for it. quickly driving at full speed, he made a quick alleyway turn, but, that alleyway felt oddly familiar to Jisung.

chan stopped infront of the alleyway wall.

"it's a dead end" jising quietly said. "you think that kiddo". chan told him as he chuckled.

the older put his hand on the radio, and pressed a specific button, making it sound like a speaker of some sort. "i've made it to the base, speaking, bangchan". just then, the radio made an artificial intelligence type of reply back, saying "access granted".

jisung was stunned and was even more shook when the alleyway wall opened up, revealing a blue light with alot of smoke. chan drove the vehicle in and paused at the moment when the guards gave him a thumbs up.

"out of the vehicle" chan told jisung.

both guys got out of the car and jisung walked forward, quietly standing behind chan. chan looked over at the guards, telling them "don't worry, he's with me".

the guards gave a suspicious eye to jisung but let him through, making jisung give them a quick bow before running off next to chan.

jisung looked around, shocked at how massive and, techno it looked.

chan quickly took jisungs wrist dragging him into the elevator. as they both were in, jisung started to question things.

"goddamn this place is massive"

"yeah"

"where are we going now?"

"to the general."

general? who-?

jisung sighed deeply and looked around as the elevator was made of thick and clear glass.

as soon as they reached their floor, chan quickly grabbed jisungs wrist and sprinting to a specific office. right before they opened the door, chan looked at jisung and told him a few things. "look, i need you to know a few things, dont speak unless your spoken to, speak the truth no matter what, and that's basically it, got it?"

jisung blinked with his puffy eyes and just nodded. chan exhaled deeply and knocked on the door, hearing a "come in" from the inside.

chan opened the door, and smiled. "hey general roni"

"chan! hey, my favorite worker, how'd the mission go?" roni asked.

"mission accomplish again general. but, there's one slight thing i might've done" chan said. "no it's fine, but what is it?" roni asked.

chan went outside and pulled jisung in. "i might've brought han jisung with me".

roni's eyes widened in shock. he gave a look to the other workers, signalling them to get out. they all went outside closing the door for privacy. "chan, what-" before roni could finish, chan cut him off. "please general, this kid has a lot of potential, i can see it, he killed the target himself, infront of me".

roni looked surprised and then took a glance at jisung. "wait, you did?"

jisung looked up and gulped. "yes.. but you all were doing me a favor". roni looked at the boy carefully, stunned by his words. "but why would you kill your own father-" then again, roni gts cut off.

"10 fucking years of torture let me see you handle that. i'm only 16. i've been getting abused since i was 6. only 6. my biological mother left us, and my father would be abusive and he almost murdered me. that's you doing me a favor" jisung explained.

roni looked at the boy, amused. "how do we know that you won't tell the police about us?"

"am i capable of surviving?"

"you got a point"

jisung looked around. "i would become like chan here too. but- i have an extreme fear of corpses and blood"

chan and roni gave eachother a look that was literally saying 'this kid is so interesting'.

"I think we know what we're gonna do with you jisung. get ready for a new start."

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hey guys! how y'all doing?? i know it's the second chapter, but i had to :33
i hope you guys are liking the story!