Ying&Yang °•Minsung•°

14.

When Jisung got to the top of the carriage he was hit by such an intense wave of dizziness he thought he'd fall off to a certain death.

God, the bridge was tall.

The void below him so dark it could have reached the depths of hell, for all he knew.

But he didn't even have the time to stumble because a bullet instantly flew a few millimiters from his ear, forcing him to concentrate.

He threw himself to the ground and as he let his body roll on the metal, bullets whizzing past him, he managed to scope the area.

Minho was already sprinting for the first one, hands outstretched ready to nullify but what worried Jisung was the fourth one...who was running away rather than engaging.

"He must be the power holder..."
he thought, eyes wide with the effort of analizing everything in a few seconds.

"Min, I'm going ahead!" he called as he ran between the other two men, kicking away into the void one of the guns for good measure.

"HUH??? JIS-" was the only part of Minho's answer he could hear but he didn't think much of it, stare buried into the power holder's back as they both ran towards the front of the train.

The man turned back one second, clearly bothered by the fact that he was being followed.

He looked young... maybe just a few years older than Jisung.

That hurt his heart.

"How did you get here..." he wondered.

"TRUST ME, YOU DON'T WANT TO DO THIS!" the young man screamed at him.

But Jisung didn't turn back. He didn't even answer.

The power holder groaned then jumped, stomping his foot hard onto the metal in Jisung's direction.
It instantly deformed, creating giant spikes out of nowhere that Jisung was forced to dodge by falling backwards.

He was standing a few centimeters from the fall... he stumbled... even the power holder looked horrified...

then he held himself up.

The other clenched his jaw and faced Jisung:
"This is your own fault." he said:
"I'll do it if I have to. I'll kill you."

His hands were trembling.

"It looks like he's trying to convince himself more than me..."

Jisung allowed himself a second to ponder.

The effort of keeping his power in was detrimental. He could feel it... tingling in the tips of his fingers, knocking at the sides of his consciousness...

He cracked his neck.

"Ignore it."

This man... he could deform the entire train if he so pleased which was bad news for Jisung. Throwing him into the void would be easy work for his power, the only reason he wasn't doing it was his own fear.

"Use me..." his power whispered at him invitingly.

"I can see you're planning something!" the man screamed, voice cracked.

Another spike exited the metal right below him and Jisung jumped out of the way, feeling his adrenaline slowly turn into something more...

"No, no I can't..." he thought.

But...

Hadn't Minho said he could use it if it was necessary...?

As he touched the ground, Jisung let his body be invaded by bliss, eyes rolling back in pleasure.

"Welp..." was his last rational thought:
"At least if I levitate I won't fall to my death..."

"Wh... WHAT THE FUCK!?" the young man screeched, seeing his opponent's eyes suddenly turn purple as he rose up.

Soon he realized things were about to take a bad turn.

He ran.

°•○●•°

Jisung had the fury of a hurricane inside him.

And yet he felt as calm as the sea on day void of wind.

His thoughts roared.
His nerves burned and sparked.

And yet he floated onwards slowly.
Blinking away shockwaves with the ease of a breath.

"Aaah this feels so good..."

he looked onwards at his prey.

Small and scared as a rabbit chased by a hawk.

How amusing.

Jisung felt another surge of power in his body and smirked.

The world was in his palm.
He was everything.
He was inhuman.

A diety.

He wanted to kill.
Destroy.
Feel souls fly off his fingers into the night, taste blood onto his tongue.
He wanted to ruin bodies, he wanted...

Another shockwave.

With a small movement of the wrist he sent the destroyed pieces of glass flying away from him.

His prey was getting away.

But Jisung stood unbothered.

Nothing could escape him.

"JI-"

...

"-UNG!!"

"What's that annoying sound..."

"JISUNG STOP!!"

....

"Wait...

...I know this voice..."

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If yall don't know the song "Hypnosis" by Sleep Token, listen to it. It's what I imagine Ji's feral stage kinda sounds like.

[it's a long song but it's worth it I promise]