REALITY (A Sebaek Fanfiction)

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"Sehun, you know him?"Baekhyun subtly held onto the end of Sehun's tshirt.

Luhan mocked surprise and pointed at Baekhyun, "You guys got back together quickly. Did my coffee help clear your mind?"

"Luhan, how are you--" Sehun began,

"The son of a ridiculously rich secret gangster corporation?" he shrugged and smiled, "Family ties."

The last hope of ever getting out of the building dissipated and Sehun's legs almost gave out.

"Jun get out," Luhan demanded, "I'm gonna give these two a pep talk."

Jun rolled his eyes at Luhan's attitude but him and his men filed out and the door shut behind them, sealing the boys inside.

The silence was deafening and Sehun could feel Baekhyun trembling against him, his small hand completely twisted into the back of Sehun's shirt. Almost like he was making sure Sehun didn't try to run away from him.

"Luhan I--"

Suddenly Luhan lurched forwards and grabbed both boys by the wrist, dragging them towards a long hallway.

"Let go!" Baekhyun yelled and began to struggle.

"Shut up!" The smaller boy's calm demeanor was completely gone and he looked scared himself. "We've got to get you out of here."

"How do I know we can trust you." Sehun was doubting himself now. If he made one mistake  like trusting Luhan when he shouldn't have...it could end in Baekhyun getting hurt.

"Sehun if I were going to hurt you and your boyfriend, I would have done it the second I met you in the coffee shop. But I didn't. Because I didn't want to see you caught up in this mess."

Baekhyun's eyes were narrowed at Luhan and Sehun wanted tear his hair out.

"Sehun we don't have much time, make up your mi--"

"Lets go!" He almost yelled, and he avoided Baekhyun's eyes, "I trust you so lets get out of here."

Luhan smiled and then lept into action. He whipped out his cellphone and dialed for the police, rattling an address and then hanging up.

"That was the wrong address," Baekhyun snapped.

"I know. That's our checkpoint. If I brought the police to this building it would end badly. We need to make it to the coffee shop in less than ten minutes. Which means getting pass all the guards and the CCTV."

"That's almost impossible," Baekhyun let go of Sehun's shirt.

"Not exactly." Luhan replied and smoothed back his hair. "I can make up some story about taking you to the training room. We have to get down to the first floor and fight through the guard. It's going to be a lot of running after that so--"

"Don't these guards have guns?" Sehun asked.

"I'm positive they won't shoot them in broad daylight. That's our biggest hope right now."

Sehun took a deep breath and squeezed Baekhyun's hand, "We're wasting time. Let's go."

Luhan swung the door open to the hotel and stepped out into the hallway. Guards were blocking the elevator and watched as Luhan grinned, "Training time."

The guards nodded and moved from the doors, letting all three boys step inside.

The second the doors closed Luhan pushed the first floor. They began going down from the twenty sixth floor and Sehun's heart rate picked up.

"We've already passed the training room, they're going to know somethings up, so prepare for it the second you step out of this elevator."

The elevator traveled down.

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And then they were jumping out onto marble floors and running towards the revolving doors that would spin them out onto the crowded streets of Seoul.

The first guard stepped in their way halfway to the door and Luhan disarmed him almost effortlessly throwing the gun to the other side of the room.

More guards began to crowd the lobby and Luhan pushed Baekhyun and Sehun forward,

"Keep going! Don't look back!"

Sehun grabbed Baekhyun hand and pulled him through the revolving doors as Luhan fought back the guards. Sehun stepped out on Seoul concrete and collided with a man holding bags of groceries. They all went down in a tangle of arms and legs and fruits and vegetables. Sehun got to  his knees first, knees and elbows bleeding and helped Baekhyun up, ignoring the cursing civilian.

Suddenly Luhan cried out and Sehun almost tripped trying to turn him and Baekhyun around.

Luhan was bleeding from a cut in his head and his small body was was trapped by Jun's bulky one. He held a scary looking pistol at the young boy's head and smiled.

"Get. back.here. Or I'll blow his pretty head off his shoulders."

A/N: Next chapter is the last chapter! Thank you guys so much for sticking around and seeing this fanfiction through to the end!