He's a killer.

Chapter fourteen; Gathering.

Kyungsoo sat on the couch in Jongin's living room, mentally preparing himself for what was to come. He had invited his uncle and Kris over to speak, to create a team. He wasn't planning on telling them about Jongin until the bitter end, but hopefully it would never come up, and they could save his parents and live their lives separately.

"I don't know what you're so stressed about Kyungsoo, everything will be fine, just don't mention anything about me until you have to, if you have too."

Kyungsoo nodded, and jumped in fear when his phone rang. He saw it was a text from Kris, and not even three seconds later a text from his uncle came. He got onto the elevator, making his way down to go get them he sighed. He wasn't sure what happened, or what he did to get into this mess, but he wanted this to be all over with. The doors opened and he was greeted with the faces of his Uncle and Kris. He motioned them both on the elevator and they entered silently. He texted them last night saying how he needed to speak to them immediately and that it was something urgent. No one said a word until they arrived to the to the top, at Jongin's apartment. The door opened and they were welcomed with a smiling Jongin, and Kyungsoo hasn't seen anything so fake in his life.

"Please make yourself comfortable." Kyungsoo said in a broken tone. No one bothered to get comfortable, but they just sat down and waited for him to begin.

"I'm so sorry to drag you both here, but I didn't know who else to call, and I'm getting desperate."

"Dyo." His uncle said sternly. "Please get to the point. I haven't heard from you or your parents for over a month, what the hell is going on?!" He yelled, and Kyungsoo flinched.

"I-I'm so sorry." He broke down, sinking to his knees, Kris was quick to run over and squat beside him for comfort. "M-Mom and dad, they - they were kidnapped." He bawled out, and his uncles eyes bulged out of his head. "They've been gone for over a month, a - and I need them back."

"Kyungsoo." He said, running to his other side and rubbing his back. "Son, why haven't you gone to police?" His uncle questioned.

"I-It's complicated, but I need you. Jongin found them, and I've been getting calls from the abductor, and he's telling me he'll let them live in exchange for me, and I can't die yet, not now, s-so me and Jongin are trying to gather a team." Kris and the older man nodded, willing to do anything they needed to help. Kris knew a couple of people he could get to help, and his uncle had other fiends who were still apart of the force but would help for Kyungsoo. He was loved by everyone on his father's and uncles FBI team, and they were all close to his father and would do anything to get him back as well.

"Kyungsoo, if you're parents were abducted, how come work hasn't put out a search warrant?" Kris asked, not that he's questioning Kyungsoo, but it all seemed odd.

"I-I don't know."

Jongin had nothing to do with any of this, but he couldn't help feel the need to do something. He felt something seeing Kyungsoo look so desperate, so helpless. Because he was, kyungsoo was possibly the most innocent person he's met. He was a virgin right up until Jongin took that from him too. He spaced out, now not even paying attention to anything around him.

"Kyungsoo, what does Jongin have to do with this?" Kris whispered, not wanting said man to hear them.

"I asked him to help."

"Are staying with this young man?" His uncle asked, but not as quietly, drawing Jongin's attention.

"Y-Yes."

Of course those were one of the questions he was hoping to avoid, but nothing ever seems to work out his way. He didn't miss the odd look Kris gave to both him and Jongin, he also didn't miss the scoff his uncle gave.