Definition of me is you

Bye

"Kwannie!" Vernon screamed, Seungkwan fainted in his embrace. No matter how hard he shakes Seungkwan he just wouldn't answer him back. Just as he take a close look at his Seungkwan, he realised that he looked a size smaller, a shade paler, and rows of freshly cut wounds could be seen both his arms and thighs.

He was hurting so much...

Vernon couldn't hold back his tears upon seeing the other, it hurts his heart, god damn it was a huge stab that went straight to his heart. It was fucking painful, with a hint of guilt, knowing that Seungkwan the once bright kid was like this because of him.
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Vernon ran, as fast as could, with Seungkwan in his arms. Hoping that his pair of legs would bring them to the hospital as fast as possible. Then somebody from afar came and tap his shoulders, he gave a death glare but the other wasn't even afraid of. The other announced "let's get Seungkwan to the hospital, come on follow me, I have the car." Vernon stood rooted to the ground, not able to analyse whatever the other had said.

"Jesus, just follow me already I won't kill you!" The other yelled as Vernon flinched in his position, and quickly followed the other to his car.

Journey to the hospital was silent, but none of them felt awkward. Upon reaching the hospital, Vernon quickly rushed Seungkwan to the emergency unit, and registered him in. Leaving his love to the hands of Doctors and Nurses, not forgetting to leave a glare. A glare that said 'I want him alive, or else you're dead.' It was enough for the doctors and nurses to feel a chill down their spine.
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Vernon paced himself outside the room, waiting and praying for the first time for Seungkwan. The other who drove him here then joined shortly after.

"Silent right? Agent Wukong here." The other offered a hand shake wanting to introduce himself.

"Drop the code, Call me Vernon. How do I address you?" Despite the fact that he was worrying about Seungkwan, greeted by someone from his own company does give him a weird kind of comfort. Maybe it's because he doesn't have to hide and put up and act, being all nice and kind really isn't his style.

"Minghao." The other greeted with respect, knowing that Vernon was he top assassin from his fellow company.

"Hmm Aren't you the guy that's sticking with that paranoid guy?" Vernon mocked, trying to get the other to show his true colours. His true reason of coming over.

"Don't Call jun that faggot, he's a nice person. I don't want to pick a fight I just want Seungkwan to be well, fucktard." Contrasting from his innocent looking face, and lean body frame, he was strong, not physically but the aura.

"Not that I want to fight. Aren't you afraid that Jun would find out that you're an assassin one day too?" Vernon asked out of curiosity.

"Shut the fuck up, none of your business." Minghao hissed, hating the fact that he's prying his personal matters.

"HEY, MIND YOUR FUCKING LANG-" Vernon shouted as he was about to throw a fist at his face. The doctor came out of the curtains and yelled with a stern tone "This is a hospital Sir!" Vernon quickly rushed over to the doctors' side and asked "How's he, is he fine?"

The doctor took out his mask and said "he's fine now, he just a little lack of blood and nutrients. From his shape, he's clearly not been eating well. Try not to trigger him these days, let him rest, and you can visit him once he's transferred to his own room. Please register at the counter."

The duo bowed at the doctor sincerely. Before Vernon could walk to the counter to register for Seungkwan, he was stopped by Minghao. "If you really love him, leave him alone. You and I know the very fact that we can't date, we're assassins, having them by our sides just would harm them..." Minghao warned him.