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baekhyun
Jisung ran so fast, it was hard to keep up. I was so out of shape.
"Jisung, slow down. I think we're far enough away from them." I said in between heavy breathes.
"Okay, we can take a break. There's a park around here somewhere. " he said, guiding me to the park. We both sat down on the bench. "So, tell me about you. Why were you working for them?" I was dying for the answer.
"My parents left me, I was living on the streets since I was 9. I stole things, scammed people. When I was offered this job and heard it had a good pay, I took it. What homeless 14 year old wouldn't?" He said, his voice cracking a little in between. I knew he was close to crying so I pulled him into a tight hug.
"It's okay, it's okay Jisung. I really don't know where I am, but you could come back and live with me and my bo- friend." I almost let boyfriend slip up but then I remember we weren't a thing.
He looked up at me, with worried eyes, "Are you sure I wouldn't me a bother? I wouldn't want to burden you..." His voice got smaller as he looked down. I smiled softly at the young boy.
"Of course you wouldn't! We'd love to have you around. You're a great kid." He looked back up, and smiled brightly.
"Thank you so much!" Jisung said, and engulfed me into a hug.
I hugged the small boy back. "You're welcome."
"Oh! And by the way, were in Deagu."
Chanyeol (finally where the fuck you been)
I was pacing around my living room. Where the fuck did he go? Was he okay?
Was it Dara? His dad? Ill fucking kill them if they did anything to him.
The worst part is; I dont even know where to look, I have no clue of to where they would be. He didn't take his phone so I can't track him. Maybe I could call the police and file a missing person case?
Korea is big, with a lot of people. Would they be in a small city? No, Dara is stupid enough to take him to a big, well known city.
Busan? Gangnam? This is harder than I thought the exams were in high school.
God fucking dammit! Why does she have to do this to me?! I'm so helpless, I should just call the police. But I want to do this on my own. And, it's really hard. I hope he isn't hurt.
Jisung (Chanyeol pov's are so short lmao)
Before I blew the sicko's brains out, I grabbed a stash of money they weren't planning to give me. But I deserve it, right? Besides, stealing this isn't as bad as what they were planning to do to Baekhyun.
"Hey, Baek." I said, I guess I should tell him.
"Yeah?" He questioned, I took a deep sigh.
"Do you wanna know what they were gonna do to you unless I didn't get you out of there?" I asked, he nodded his head, looking down at his feet as we walked.
"Well, they w-would've tied you to a t-table. And they would ha-had a really sharp, and I mean sharp knife like thing swing back-back and forth, cutting you slowly. And it would be so painful, since you wouldn't die like that, it's cut your stomach until it cut you in half. Brutal, right?" I stuttered over words just telling Baekhyun this.
"Wait, if Dara finds us, would she do that to you for escaping with me?" He asked. Why wasn't he concerned about his own safety?
"Why aren't you concerned about yourself? I hope that didn't seem mean, but it doesn't matter if I die, I was born at the wrong place at the wrong time." I smiled sadly.
"No, Jisung. That isn't it at all. Your here for a reason. Everything happens for a reason. I'm glad you're here. Who else would've saved me? No one. I thank you so much." He said, stopping to hug me.
And, for once in I don't know how many years, I felt loved.
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FanfictionBaekhyun; a boy who self harms and lives an unhealthy life style. There's one person that keeps him alive and breathing everyday. That person is Park Chanyeol; a famous Kpop solo artist. - 2016