Unleash the beast

2. Chapter

The closer Suho got the more Jongdae started to tremble, of course he knew that they could have gotten into jail because of him and of course he felt guilty. So he looked towards the ground once their leader was standing in front of him, biting his lip nervously. "Listen,
Suho.. I'm-" "No, you listen-" the dark brown haired boy stopped him from talking, talking firmly but quietly, "We could have been rotting in jail because of you. How long are we dong this job already?" Whenever Suho got quiet like this you're supposed to run away, cause hell- he was one of the scariest person in that mode. "Around 5 years..." while mumbling those words Jongdae did not dare to look up at all. "And how the hell could you stumble over your feet like this? After goddamn five years?!"

The the black haired male wanted to return something but he got taken by the collar of his button up shirt and dragged towards their van, nobody was daring to say anything at all. The whole gang just was following their leader quietly. Once they arrived at the van Jongin opened the backdoor for them, "Welcome back, ladies~" he said in a joking tone before he got closer to Chanyeol, "Oh, you've got something on your suit." Hearing those words the latter looked down on his chest, something red was there.. A few moments later he realized what it actually was and pushed Jongin towards the van, "YOU LITTLE PIECE-" "Hey hey." the male was holding up his hands, "It wasn't my goddamn fault! Go to Jongdae Then, psych!" Him calling Chanyeol psych triggered the male even more.

"STOP IT AND GET INTO THE FUCKING CAR! Now!" Suho raised his voice, pointing at the black van and all of them went completely silent, following his introductions. It's not like Chanyeol minding having some blood on his clothes yet it wasn't only just blood- And for him it is  difficult to control his own tempter. Not having control over this and the psychopathic features are not a good combination at all and one reason why everyone was calling him psych.

Suddenly he heard Lay whispering next to him, "Channie, go up and change. I will take care of your clothes, okay?" The only thing he could do was nodding while getting out of the van and going upstairs. Meanwhile he was humming the whole song of Freddy Krueger, it was his most favourite song to calm himself down. Slowly he took off his clothes like he was in trance after he had closed the door to his room, removing everything he was wearing. The male didn't even bother to shut the bathroom door at all, why should he? The cold water hit his skin and he brushed his hair back, taking a deep breath. Right now he could feel every scar he ever had gotten from his past on his skin, remembering the way he got every single one of them. The memories never left his mind.

While Chanyeol was taking a shower Lay made his way up to the redhead's room, placing some tea on the nightstand and a fluffy blanket on his bed. It might sound weird when he was called a psychopath but got a fluffy blanket- Well... It is the only one he would use after he took a shower and he never would use one blanket for two days straight. Once Lay collected all of the other's clothes he brought them to the laundry room in the basement.

Still humming the Freddy Krueger song he got out of the shower, putting a blanket around his hips and just stared at the mirror. It would take a while till Chanyeol would be his normal self again. On the other hand, sometimes his members triggered him on purpose if they wanted him to unleash his inner psychopath and torture their victims. Like some kind of secret weapon or something. Out of nowhere his ticks came back and his muscles were moving without him even wanting to, making him punch the mirror in front of him yet it pulled him out of his trance. "Fuck.." the boy mumbled under his breath, cursing himself for not being able to control himself at times.

Then Chanyeol sighed, got some boxers and pants on and got out of his room. Not far away of his room Lay had his own. "Come in." The older hummed after he heard the male knocking on his door. Seeing Chanyeol made him tilting his head in wonder, "What is it?" "Ehhh..." by now the redhead was scratching the back of his neck, "I might need a new mirror-" Lay got up and widened his eyes, quickly taking the other's hand to look at it. "Your ticks again?" He only got a nod as an answer. "Wait here." with that Lay disappeared to get some first aid kid which didn't take him long. Without a word he motioned Chanyeol to sit down and started cleaning his wound, pulling out some pieces of the mirror glass.

"Do you think you are able to sleep by yourself tonight?" Once again the giant gave him a nod to his question. A supportive smile took place on the lips of Lay as he put a bandage around his hand, "Now that should be good enough for now." "Th- Well.. I wanna tha-" Chanyeol just could not find the right words for what he wanted to say, luckily Lay understood right away. "Don't worry, you do not have to thank me for this. Besides it is my job here and you are my friend, even if it's not believable for you."

Those words made the taller one a bit uncomfortable yet he was thankful to have someone like Lay. The latter was one of the less ones who tried to get to know the real Chanyeol for real. Yeah, the other members do care about him as well.. They are just not able to deal with such a difficult person that well. No matter what, they would do everything to protect each other. "Now go to sleep, okay?"