Chapter 17 - Found Out

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Sehun waited for about an hour, before taking even one step out of his apartment. He couldn't take any chances, none at all. But little did he know that he already lost. They already knew what was going on, what he had been doing this entire time.
Running his fingers through his hair he let out a deep sigh, every seemed so difficult. Every little thing had gotten so difficult after he took Luhan as hostage.
And a bad feeling kept tickling him in the back of his head, something was bad. He knew something was coming but he just didn't know what.

That thought kept dwelling as he was driving on the road, the engine growling as one of the few sounds that filled the night on the empty road.
The sound of the stones screeching from the pressure as the vehicle drove over them, was making sure he didn't fall asleep, before he actually got to stop the car.
Sighing in sync with the dying engine, he hid the car keys in his jacket, before grabbing his shoulder, mumbling to himself as he complained over the pain.

He then remembered the notebook, the notebook the others were so close to notice. He sat a bit up, to slide his right hand down the back-pocket of his pants.
It felt like his heart stopped as his fingers didn't meet anything but the end of the pocket.
"No.." He mumbled as he jumped out of the car to frantically feel in every pocket he had before looking in every little corner of his car. But the notebook wasn't there.
His whole body started to shake in fear, there would of been no way that he had dropped it in the apartment as he didn't even let himself sit down in pure worry.

His shaking hands grabbed into his hair as he cursed out loud, yelling as he walked around in circles. He was found out. He could do nothing to prevent them from knowing now.
Would they call the cops? Or come by themselves?
He had to calm down, he couldn't think the situation through. Which shaking motions he took at cigarette out, trying to light it up but he was shaking too much to light it.
"Fuck!" He cursed as the threw the cigarette and lighter into the ground.
"Fuck fuck FUCK!! How could I be so dumb!" He cursed at himself, there's was none other to blame but himself, and he knew that. He kept cursing as he walked into the abandoned factory, only to meet Luhan's peaceful sleeping expression.
He looked at him for a while, and it somehow calmed him down. He sighed as he sat down to think.

How were they in personalities? They were a bit naive.. smart, but naive. They wouldn't call the cops on him, no.. They'd come themselves, together with some others perhaps.
But they wouldn't come with more that two others, they needed to be discrete but also be able to search the area quickly and tackle him easily..
Yes, that must be how they'd do it. If they got the police into it, it would of taken too long, as they'd have to investigate the evidence and talk to the witnesses.
Just as he was about to keep thinking things through, he was knocked out of it as he saw Luhan move in the corner of his eye.
He glanced over before moving his to look directly at Luhan, whom now was sitting up, awake.
"Did you sleep well?"He suddenly asked, leaving the very tired Luhan look questioning at him.

But Sehun just patiently waited for an answer. Luhan slowly nodded, rubbing his left eye.
Sehun slowly nodded back as he mumbled;
"Good.."

Luhan was quite dumbfounded, why did Sehun kept acting nice to him? Which made him think.. Sehun said he had a week right?
How many days had he been held hostage now? Was he maybe feeling bad about the end coming near.. Luhan didn't fear it, he actually just wanted it all over with.

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Sorry that this is shorter than normally! But the next chapter will be very long, so I'd like to keep this one a bit short~
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