We run this jungle (completed♡)

11

They all stood up and made their way towards the entrance of the building, Jisung was now standing between Hyunjin and Seungmin, his left hand enveloped in Seungmin’s large hand.

The same bodyguards escorted them into their cars and they began to take off. This time there were four cars. One in the front holding bodyguards, the two middle cars holding the members and the final car holding even more bodyguards.

Jisung was in the second car with Chan, Seungmin, and Jeongin. There was a suited man in the driver's seat with Seungmin in the passenger's seat. Jisung sat between Chan and Jeongin in the back seat.

Jisung was dozing off, as the other three began discussing business details he didn’t understand.

Just as Seungmin was about to argue back to Chan about something, Jisung felt floaty?

He opened his eyes and as in slow motion the car was flipped. The left side of the car was hit head on and with so much force it caused it to flip and roll. The glass shattered and bits of metal and other metallic objects were thrown and tossed.

He felt pain shoot up his hip, and his cheek as a shard of glass sliced the skin. The seatbelt felt tighter than ever and he almost couldn’t breathe. He felt the shock of the car as it hit the ground thrice.

His body felt limp as he felt gravity throw and toss him around with each time the car hit the ground.

Jisung screamed as he felt a sharp pain in his hip, as the car took one last flip landing on its right side. He could hear yells and screams in the distance, but couldn’t quite make out what they were saying.

He could feel the tears streaming down his face and felt hands grab his cheeks. He hissed when the hand grabbed his left cheek that had been cut.

“…Kick the fucking doo….”

“…The driver’s bleeding from his…”

“…Chan!…”

“…grab that side…”

“…..they’re already on their way….”

“Sungie, baby open your eyes. Please.” The hands were shaking around his face.

He opened his eyes with a struggle, his body tired, cold, and pounding with pain. He let out a small whine, as he felt the seatbelt click and thrown from his body.

“Jisung, please baby look at me.”

He forced his eyes up and looked into a pair of teary eyes, his omega howling in pain. He felt himself cry more as the person gently grabbed his arms and pulled him close.

Jeongin was shaking crazily, he didn’t even see the car. The last thing he remembered seeing was the driver’s door hit by the front of the other car and sending their car flying.

When he opened his eyes, he could hear the others running from their parked cars on the side, rushing through the field to get to them.

He growled in pain as he looked to his right and could see Jisung with blood smeared on his cheek. He reached forward hoping to get the omega to respond to him.

The car was on its side, Chan and Seungmin’s door pinned down with him facing up towards the trees. He unclipped his own seat belt before unclipping Jisung’s.

He could make out Minho and Changbin struggling to get his door open. He heard a loud metallic noise and watched as Changbin practically yanked the car door off the car.

“Jeongin! Baby give me your hand!”

He tried to lift his arm, pain coursing through it as he could make out something metallic sticking through it.