Never | Lee Haechan

Heart on his sleeve, for her

"I would die for you, I would lie for you,
keep it real with you, I would kill for you,
my baby,"

- Die for you, The Weeknd

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Haechan awoke at the sound of a buzz from his phone. The brunette squinted his eyes as soon as they opened but then realised it was still dark outside. He had his sweats and a t-shirt on while he somehow managed to slip a shirt on to the girl in his bed.

Begrudgingly, he gently removed his arms from around the sleeping girl and collected his phone as he got up from his bed. It was his father. Of course, who else would unabashedly call him at this hour.

"Yes father?"

"Did you find it?"

"Yes I did. I'll make sure to get rid of the chip. But how in hell did they place the mic inside her scrunchie,"

"To be fair we wouldn't have even known if it weren't for the raid at the casino,"

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The day at the casino

The brunette was waiting for the blond to walk in so they could put a smooth end to this mission. That was when another conversation ensued between Taejon and Beomseok that piqued his interest.

"Ensure to wipe out the students out after the work is done," Taejon declared.

"Why are you so worked up about that? After the job is done, even if it gets out, it'd just look like students messing with another student,"

Taejon chuckled, "All of you are underestimating Kim's daughter,"

"Isn't that why Kwon decided to tape her?"

"I made him do it. We need to know exactly how close she's with Lee. Two birds, one stone,"

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5 days ago
LDS residence, Haechan's place
1:34 am

"Come on now, just one little word isn't that hard," Haechan circled around the bloodied man as if he was ready to hunt him down unsparingly.

Beomseok continued to remain silent as fingers curled around the wooden chair that he was bound to.

"Okay then," the brunette declared and a loud agonised scream left the man as a wave of electricity passed through every fiber of his body.

"Inside a red hair tie! It's placed inside of that!"

Haechan stopped his gruesome torture in a simple click of a button and placed the remote down on the wooden table at the corner of the dark room with was only lit by one white light hanging from the center. The stench down there mingled with the burning smell which was an aftermath of the electric shock creating an — odour.

"Now answer me properly. They planned all of this?" His hand hammered onto the edge of the chair Beomseok was seated on, tilted it to only stand in two of it's legs. There was brief silence as he bore his eyes into the man and then fiddled with the little device in his hands. Beomseok's eyes turned into saucers when it landed on the remote.