Broken <Stray Kids ff>

Chapter 13

"Seungmin, this is the only time I'll ever ask you for help."

"What do you need Felix?"

A few moments later

"Don't let Y/N know our plan, she may ruin everything."

"You promise you'll take care of her after right?"

"Of course."

We'll get you out safely.

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"Y/N. You don't hate us anymore right?"

"That's quite upfront Chan. Why would I?"

"I mean Hyunjin did technically kill your parents and kidnap you."

Your gaze hardened, "Yeah... I may not ever be able to forgive him for that, but I can't hate him."

"Why?"

"I get where he's coming from to an extent. He's hurt... and honestly my parents weren't the best people and we all know it."

"Even the purest souls are damaged."

You looked up at Chan, "Hmm?"

"Jeongin... he looks happy and carefree all the time right?"

You nodded your head.

"He has personality disorders..."

"W-what?." It broke your heart to hear that the bubbly boy who always seemed to brighten up the warehouse had a disorder like that.

"He has therapy lessons every week to help. You can talk to him... it helps."

"I-I never saw any of the signs."

Chan sighs, "He's able to control it pretty well, but sometimes things just get to rough."

You nodded, "Can I go talk to Jeongin now?"

"Yeah." He waved a hand at you, signaling a goodbye
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As you approached Jeongin's room, your head filled with possibilities about what to say to him. Should I be upfront? What if that's a trigger though? Maybe I should've asked Chan more about Jeongin before I came here... You raised a hand to knock on the door when it opened and revealed Hyunjin in the motion of walking out of the room.

"Oh hey, I didn't know you were with Jeongin."

He nodded briskly and smiled. You didn't seem to catch the same warmth he'd usually show though. You walked in and sat down next to Jeongin on his bed. "Is it me or does Hyunjin seem off today?" You asked.

"I think he's just in a bad mood, he's probably stressed about Seungmin's group." Jeongin replied.

"Oh..." You frowned, "So today Chan told me about your...disorder...um...if you don't mind me asking?"

Jeongin smiled, "Don't worry I can handle it!"

You giggled, "So I was wondering if I could help-"

Your voice cut off as if you had been strangled as you watched Jeongin's body shake violently. You bolted off the bed and screamed when the seizure stopped and he rose his head up slowly from the side."

"Y/N..." He called out eerily. "Y/N..." Jeongin stood up from the bed unhurriedly and paced towards you. He frowned and stopped for a second and stared at you, "I just want to play..." He giggled.

"Oh nononono, I really don't want to play." You said cautiously.

Jeongin's body convulsed once more and he narrowed his eyes at you, "WHY WON'T YOU PLAY WITH ME??" He shrieked.

Your eyes widened and you backed up to the door, holding your hands out as a warning sign against Jeongin.

A banshee-like wail rose from the younger boy and he charged at you, raising a fist.

You darted out of the door ran for your life, hearing Jeongin's feet thump the floor behind you.

"I'm going to catch youuu." He sang.
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A/N Y'all should reread chapter 2 because I updated it with more background information about Felix and Y/N.