Never | Lee Haechan

Into the trap ⚠️

Disclaimer: ⚠️ Mentions of violence and blood

This chapter gets more into the actual concept of the plot

The mouse ran for the chese, straight into the trap

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"Hands off her," the source of the gunshot demanded. One of the perpetrators turned around to face the man with a careless, annoyed expression, "Scurry along kid. This is none of your business,"

He said as he signalled to his partner to get the raven. Her eyes darted between the two men as one neared her but before he got even reach for her arm a bullet precisely pierced into his hand.
The man groaned and fell to floor with a bleeding hand as blood trickled down his fingers. The raven head's jaw dropped in shock. She was used to blood, probably having seen enough or that already for a life time. But this, this felt so much more triggering than blood inside the lab.

Her eyes moved to person who shot them and her throat gradually shrunk to as dry as a dessert. She was sure it was him even within the dark shades of the alley covering the view- but then again it wasn't him. The look in the eyes was cold and merciless. Something she'd never seen before and hoped to erase from her mind. A shudder ran down her spine when he spoke again in a calm yet overly optimistic tone, rather psychotic.

"I'm being really nice to you and asking you twice, hmm?" He tilted his head to the side, gun casually gripped on his hand like it was a norm as he swayed his bangs to the side.

The man in black glanced between him and Jiae, contemplating his next move when someone else approached from the back to attack the person with the gun.

He attacked found himself on the floor with one swift motion as two silenced gunshots were fired into his body. However, the masked man daringly saw this chance and hurried to hauled Jiae by her arm, which was also previously slashed. The action made the girl's eyes brim with tears in pain and she let out an audible cry.

Then it all happened to fast she couldn't encompass it in her brain. Within the next few seconds, five shots were fired.

"I told you,"

One

"To fucking,"

Two

"Listen,"

Three

"When I was,"

Four

"Being,"

Five

"Nice,"

One bullet cut through each limb of the man that held her. The shooter could've just ended him easily with one shot, but no, he dragged it down till he had five bullet holes bleeding out of his limbs. Still alive to feel the pain course through his body.

Jiae's mouth fell agape as sprinkles of deep vermilion blood spattered on to her white shirt, painting it red. Her lips quivered and pupils shook at the sight of the man moaning and twitching in pain. Even though he was about to kidnap her and thrashed her with a knife, her mind couldn't fathom tormenting somebody else that way.

"You really can't stay out of trouble can you?" The boy asked and sauntered up to her, crouching to her level on the concrete floor. The brunette was completely disregarding the two writhing men that he mercilessly shot and started inspecting her wound, his eyes dramatically shifting from before, turning soft. That was until rage took hold of him again at the sight of the wound on her upper arm. He half turned and pointed his gun at the other man but Jiae hastily grabbed his arm.