Voices (Minsung FF)

Freedom?

Minho went to go grab their needed materials for both him and Jisung.

Minho sat down and got their area situated then started right away. With Jisung doing the same.

They were so focused on this project that they had finishes in an hours tops.

Minho drew Jisung with a watering effect. Showing that Jisung goes with everything but is easily hurt.

Jisung drew Minho with armor due to Mi ho being a tough person to crack, also he always has your back even when it gets physical.

They both enjoyed their finished product and smiled than turning it in. 

They came back to their seats and sat back down waiting for lunch.

"Want to come back to my place and write music? "Minho suggested

" Why music" Jisung asked

"To help with the voice" Minho smiled

Jisung was wondering how music was going to help him get rid of the voice.

He didn't want to seem ungrateful so he stayed silent and smiled. He agreed to Minho helping him out.

"We are going to stop at your house for St to get your clothes. Is that ok?" Minho asked in a concerning voice.

Minho has seen how the boy acts at home.

scared.

Fragile.

And abused.

Minho saw Jisung stiffen at the sound at going back to his house.

However Jisung did agree to go back as long as Minho was there with him. Minho agreed to the terms of the younger and went with him.

The bell had rung for a strange early dismissal, the students were fairly confused.

They all started to go out the door when the teacher yelled for them to halt. She came running and shut the door locking it.

"Students there are multiple intruders out there with guns. I need you all to huddle in the corner in the back of the class room please." She whispered.

Everyone rushed to the back of the class room sitting down in the dark. Jisung started to shake freaking out about the situation happening.

Minho noticing the action pulled Jisung and guided him over to his lap. Jisung was astonished but nothing less wrapped his legs around his waist. 

"Look into my eyes and focus on me." Minho whispered 

Jisung was flustered that he was on Minhos lap that he couldnt make eye contact. Minho scoffed at how adorable Jisung was.

Jisung forgot about the situation that they were in until someone tried to get in the class room.  Who ever was outside the door started to forcefully hit the door trying to get inside. 

Jisung was frighten and started to hug Minho his head to buried into hid chest.  The window to the class room door was shattered with what looked like some kind of hammer. 

A very tall man had walked in,his eyes covered with sunglasses and a blue cloth covering his mouth.Two men shorter than him walked in wearing the exact same thing. 

They scanned the room looking for victims.

With the students curled up looking like they were witnessing a murder in the corner it was easy to find the ones they needed.

"You two in the back cuddling come with us" The very tall man said pointing his gun at Minho and Jisung.