Gangster | Kim Taehyung

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He ran as fast as he could through the forest, EXO's warehouse no longer in sight. He figured Y/n and Chanyeol came back not too long ago. He knocked out the members, tied them up, and locked them in their rooms. It would be the next day when they find out what happened.

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I woke up right next to Chanyeol. He was nuzzled into my side, breath tickling my skin. He looked really serene as he lay there, not guessable of being a gang leader. I shoved him aside slightly, getting up from the bed. I did my daily routine and walked out into the hallway.

Ugh, I miss the comfort of my own place.

All of the doors were closed. Usually, a few doors would be closed, being that Kyungsoo's, Taehyung's, and Xiumin's. I went up to Sehun's door which would usually be wide open due to him being awake before everyone else. 

Locked. 

I checked all of the other doors and they were locked. 

Sprinting back to Chanyeol's room, he was sat up on one elbow while rubbing his eye with the other hand. 

"Good morning, Y/n ah," he said, attentive towards me and smiling. I waved my hand in response with a short smile, trying to catch my breath as I panted. "Why are you panting?" He got up from the bed and headed over to me. 

"Every single- door- is locked," I said in between pants. "Sehun is usually awake before all of us with his door open." 

Chanyeol didn't reply, instead walking out into the hallway with his keys. He opened the first door, Taehyung's. I was alongside him.

My eyes widened when I noticed he was nowhere to be seen. "How the hell did he get out?!" were the first words to slip out of Chanyeol's mouth. "..bad boy," I mouthed. Chanyeol sucked his teeth before going back into the hallway. Each door opened to every single member tied up- some asleep. 

He untied every one he could and I untied the last one, Baekhyun. There were red marks on his wrists from the rope and a red patch on his mouth from the tape. 

"Are you okay? What happened?" I said, rubbing my thumb in circular motions on his wrists as he hissed in pain. "I'm clearly not okay, and that bastard went craze- knocked me out," he rolled his eyes. "Then he ran away..." I anticipated, looking at the ground. "I guess," he shrugged. 

"Well, go take a shower to ease your pain," I said and walked out of the room. 

Chanyeol was in his room, arms crossed. I hugged him. He reciprocated the action by sliding his arms around me. My cheek was pressed against his chest. "I shouldn't have let him out of his fucking room. Why would he run away all of a sudden when he had controlled his bad persona and was fine the entire time?!" He fumed, his voice vibrating me through his chest.

"Well, his bad persona came out and he ran away. I'm not sure if this is the reason, but yesterday when we were leaving, I saw him and he looked angry. Like, jealous angry. He must've purposely let his bad persona out since he controlled it pretty well before," I said, sighing. "Bangtan probably has him now and they'll probably try fighting us. I don't want them to come after you, seeing that that's Taehyung's incentive," he said, growling.

"Let them come for you- no, us. They'll try fighting, and I have something in mind," I said, smirking. 

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[a/n: i'm so sorry that this is rlly short. next chapter will hopefully be longer (: ]