Chapter 20

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My ears rung and I felt dizzy, I could smell blood and taste iron in my mouth.
I had to be strong, only for a little bit.
I looked behind me and saw felix run for cover.

I looked around but I couldn't see anyone.
Wait where'd he go? Am I seeing things?
My head was started spinning faster.
Oh god no, not right now.

I felt a sharp pain in my stomach.
I put my hand on it. Why is it wet?
I looked down, blood?
Oh my god someone shot me.

I looked up, to see none other than
Jeongin.
"Sorry Doha, you gotta do what you gotta do!" He said smiling brightly. He pulled the trigger again.

I sat up gasping for air.
I put my hand on my stomach.
I let out a sigh of relief.
Im fine, no blood, no wound.
"You good?" I heard a voice next to me.
"Felix? Why are you in my bed?" I asked. "Wait, WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU IN MY BED?" I yelled. "Wait, WHERE THE FUCK AM I?!"
I jumped out of the bed and looked around.
"You're in my bedroom, isn't it nice?" He said with a smirk.

It was pretty nice actually, the walls were black and his bed covers were red.
"Why don't you join me in bed?" He asked.
"Uh sure..." I climbed back in bed.
He grabbed my arm tightly.
"Ow! Stop! You're fucking hurting me!"
"Oh really?" He pulled out a gun from under him. "Wanna see how getting shot in the stomach feels?"
He pulled the trigger.

"Hana? You ready?" I heard Jeongin ask.
"Huh?" I looked up at him.
"Are you ready to go in?"
We were on the third floor.

"OH! Yeah let's go." I said.
He pulled the door open and we immediately saw what caused the scream. Yoseob was laying on the floor holding his stomach and doojoon was lifeless on the floor in front of my feet.

I stepped on him and walked behind Jeongin trying to be as quiet as possible.

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