Miyeon and Yn stood frozen in fear as they watched Asahi and Yoshi slowly regain their composure, their breath heavy with exertion and their thighs staining the ground with blood. The sight left them in a state of confusion, unsure of what the next move should be.
Hoshi's smirk widened as he turned to face the two young boys. Without hesitation, he delivered a swift kick to one boy's jaw, and another to the other's stomach. Despite their injuries, both Asahi and Yoshi quickly managed to regain their composure and began to fight back with all their strength.
Both Asahi and Yoshi were clearly exhausted and hurt, but they refused to give up. Despite being at a disadvantage, they fought back fiercely, determined to defend themselves against their attacker. Hoshi was surprised by their resilience, but he wasn’t intimidated. In fact, he seemed to relish the challenge.
He dodged their attacks with lightning-quick reflexes, and whenever they had a moment of weakness, he would strike back with a devastating counterattack. The two boys were clearly outmatched, and they could feel themselves starting to falter.
Yn and Miyeon were watching the fight with wide eyes, growing increasingly anxious. They could see that Asahi and Yoshi were struggling to keep up with Hoshi’s quick movements and powerful attacks.
Just as Hoshi seemed to gain the upper hand, he was suddenly struck by a bullet in his shoulder. It came out of nowhere, leaving him momentarily stunned and vulnerable.
Hoshi grunted in pain and instinctively clutched at his shoulder, looking around for the source of the gunshot. It was then that he noticed a figure standing a few meters away, gun drawn and expression unreadable.
Yoshi and Asahi paused in surprise, their eyes growing wide as they saw the figure in the distance. Miyeon stood frozen, her eyes glued to the scene unfolding before her. The figure, whoever they were, stood still and watchful, their gun still raised and pointed towards Hoshi.
Yeonjun wasted no time and immediately lunged towards Hoshi, who was still distracted by the bullet wound in his shoulder. Meanwhile, Soobin stood in the background, his gaze locked on Miyeon, his expression as cold and unyielding as his grip on the gun.
A fight now ensued between Yeonjun and Hoshi, the two now locked in an intense battle, each determined to overpower the other. Soobin, meanwhile, continued to keep his eyes fixed on Miyeon, who was standing still and silent, her expression unreadable.
Soobin’s cold voice broke the silence, and he issued a command to Yn. “Take her and escape. I’ll get the boys,” he said, his eyes still fixed on Miyeon.
Yn nodded and made her way over to Miyeon, who was still standing in stunned silence. She gently took her arm and began to lead her towards the nearest exit, all the while casting apprehensive glances back at the fighting figures.
As they made their way towards the exit, they could still hear the sound of a struggle going on behind them. They didn't dare to look back, but they could only hope that the others would be okay.
They suddenly froze in their tracks when they spotted Mingyu walking down a nearby hallway, a gun clutched tightly in his hand. Fearing discovery, they quickly ducked behind a nearby pillar, their hearts racing with fear.
Breathing heavily, they peeked out from behind the pillar and watched as Mingyu disappeared down the hallway, the sound of his footsteps receding into the distance. Once the coast was clear, they both let out a sigh of relief.
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MASKED FACES || SEVENTEEN
FanfictionShe did not know yet how sometimes people keep parts of themselves hidden and secret. They were hidden well behind their masks. They were the darkest melody she didn't wish to hear and she was the solace for their life they couldn't let go. They pul...
