Fugitive | seulyong

xii.

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"Sounds like war ain't it?"

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"I can't take you to the house, they've discovered it." Yuta told everyone in the car. Taeyong sighed and adjusted his position. "let's take the condo then."

"aye sir." Yuta says playfully before eyeing hansol who transferred beside him. "hmmm, I thought you'd die you fucker."

"weeds don't die idiot." Hansol sharply replied.

"oh really?" yuta mocked. "seeing you whimpering in pain made me think that you're already meeting your maker."

Hansol glared at yuta. "oh? Remember back in insadong? The one who earned a stab in the thigh because of his filthy mouth?"

"shut up!" yuta hissed to stop hansol from bringing up that horrible past.

"if you both don't shut up I'll do you both an advanced party to your maker." Taeyong threatened before turning to seulgi who was pale and silent.

He glanced at her hand that's covering her shoulder. "let me see that."

Seulgi groaned and crouched near the window, not giving taeyong a glance.

"do I have to force you?" taeyong gritted his teeth.

Seulgi rolled his eyes, "I'm fine."

"that line's scratched." Taeyong shushed her up and removed her hand from her wounded shoulder. "it's a pretty deep cut."

"you sound concerned." Seulgi murmured. "is that because I saved your life?"

"tch." Taeyong scoffed. "yuta, give me a bandage." He ordered. Yuta fumbled at the car seat, hitting hansol's swollen knee earning a deadly glare from the other.

"then why didn't you escape?" he questioned the agent after getting the bandage. He lowered her neckline and wiped the oozing blood off.

"I didn't." seulgi replied blandly.

"don't use that bullshit on me agent." Taeyong pressed the cloth on her cut harshly earning a whimper from seulgi. "are you going to give me a good answer?"

"what do you want me to say? That I missed you?" seulgi replied sarcastically.

"eyy, you two just kiss already." Yuta mocked. Hansol hit his bicep. "why are you so hyped up today?"

"I got the partnership from that thai dealer. Our supplies are not going on drought ty." Yuta remarked.

"good. Make sure she won't do any form of treachery. You know what it'll cost." Taeyong responded. He blew on seulgi's abrasion causing her to flinch before putting on the bandage.

Seulgi remained powerless after hearing the word treachery.

Baekhyun came across her mind.

He saw me.

No.

He saw me as a traitor.