Media is iKON's Beijing Beijing - which Junhoe completely slayed!!!! His voice is seriously so incredible. O.o ♥
This part is dedicated to the amazing krhutso & Jungchanuu, thank you for the support!!
Also going to put this here (maybe I should have written the scene to look like this!! ;))
Enjoy! xoxo
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"Should we check on her? We should, shouldn't we?"
"What time is it?"
"We can't just keep her here! She's a trained killer now. What if she gets us in our sleep?"
"I said let me in!"
"And I said no."
I roll my eyes and continue to stare at the tiny crack in the wall just under where it joins the ceiling. The Daemons have been arguing like this for over an hour. To start with it had been intriguing, hearing that they had opinions and ideas. They seem to recongise fear and when an opponent is worth watching and being careful around. I'd broken my restraints the second 'Bobby' left the room but chose to stay sitting in the uncomfortable chair just for the experience.
"Someone has to talk to her, that's the reason she's here."
Junhoe, I immediately recongise his voice and find myself smiling at how unbelievable I am. Closing my eyes I focus on making my own voice echo in my mind, louder and louder and louder before finally pushing it out into the minds of the arguing Daemons. Come on little pets, my mind voice whispers, You don't want me to get bored. All at once they fall silent and I try not to laugh out loud imagining their expressions as they look at each other. It's actually a little fun being held captive.
"Did she...?" someone finally whispers.
"That's it", a harsh growl of a voice accompanied by a loud bang on the other side of my door.
I blink and almost feel the urge to go answer it. Since when have I been so goddamn cocky?
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"CeCe!"
The door suddenly explodes open and what looks like several different bodies all tumble through at once and lay in a messy pile on the floor in front of me. I blink at the Daemons with measured emotionless eyes and a tight mouth.
"Hmm", I finally say and cross my arms as they try and untangle themselves.
"You're free", Junhoe's the first the stand up and dust himself off. He towers over the group, all lean, strong muscle and genuine smiles.
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