UNFORGIVEN (Kazuha x Fem Reader)

Chapter 15

Y/N POV

"Minji!" I said in alarm through the earpiece. "Oi, Kim Minji!" No reply.

"What if Chaewon's messing around?" Sullyoon asked with a nervous laugh.

"No Kim Minji here Y/N," the other side replied. "Let's play a game. A or B."

"I'm sorry what?" I double checked.

"A or B," Chaewon repeated.

"What are the choices?" Kyujin asked.

"A-Hyunjin, B-Yeji," she said. "I'll give you 5 minutes to come to this warehouse."

I cursed under my breath and looked at the others. "We have to move. We can't waste any more time."

We quickly bundled back into the car, the engine roaring to life as we sped towards the location where Minji was supposed to be.

When we arrived at the warehouse, the place was eerily quiet. We moved quickly and quietly, the shadows playing tricks on our eyes. I led the way, occasionally calling out Minji's name. There weren't any responses so far and I started to panic. We split up to cover more ground, the silence only broken by the random creak of old metal and the sound of our footsteps.

Kyujin's voice broke the silence. "Over here!"

I sprinted towards the sound, finding Kyujin standing over Minji, who was unconscious but breathing. She had a few cuts but nothing too serious, and her clothes were slightly ripped.

"At least she's not dead," Kazuha and Sullyoon said at the same time.

"Help me get her up," I instructed and carefully lifted Minji. Sullyoon kept a watchful eye on our surroundings, her senses on high alert for any signs of danger. We moved quickly but cautiously, making our way back to the car.

"Group 1, you ok?" Hyunjin's voice came over.

"On our way back," I replied.

Once we reached the car, we gently laid Minji in the backseat. I climbed in beside her, keeping an eye on her condition while Kyujin took the wheel and Sullyoon sat in the passenger seat, ready to navigate if necessary. Kyujin stayed alert, her eyes scanning the streets.

"Y/N, we've arrived at the house,"  Hyunjin said.

"Almost there," I replied as the car turned the corner, leading to the house.

We decided to park a few blocks away from the house, just in case someone was watching. The air was thick with tension as we stepped out of the car, each of us glancing around cautiously.

"Let's get her inside quickly," Sullyoon said, her voice barely above a whisper.

We moved as a tight unit, supporting Minji as she struggled to stay conscious. Once we reached the house, Hyunjin and Wonyoung were there to meet us at the door, their expressions a mix of relief and concern.

"Is she okay?" Hyunjin asked, reaching out to help us get Minji inside.

"She'll be fine," I reassured him, though I wasn't entirely convinced myself. "She just needs some rest."

We carefully laid Minji down on the couch, and Sullyoon immediately began tending to her wounds with the first aid kit. I stood back, my hands trembling slightly from the adrenaline. Wonyoung placed a comforting hand on my shoulder and smiled softly.

"Y/N, can I talk to you?" Hyunjin asked. "In private?"

"Sure," I replied.

Hyunjin led me outside, far from where they were but I demanded that we stood outside the window where everyone could see. In the end, he gave up and stood next to me in front of the window.