"Jisung," Yenon whines trying to pull his arm. "They told us to wait for them!" She trips a little as he stops and turns to her. "It's not fair. I'm part of the damn team. I should be there! I collected the info! I should be there!" He yells a little, kind of startling her. "Jisung." She nearly whispers as he turns back around, walking again. "You can stay, but I'm going." He says over his shoulder. She sighs and jogs toward him, trying to stay in stride with him.
"Chris. Christopher Bang, to you." He says with a smug look. "Fine. What do you want?" Eun Taek of the Scouts, asks standing just feet away from Chris. "We have info tying your guys to the Arsonist case, that happened a couple of weeks ago. We want you to turn yourselves in." He says, turning to look behind him. Minho walks forward with a small folder, handing it to Chris. "And you're sure it was me?" Eun Taek raises an eyebrow. "Not you." Chris smirks. He points to 6 people behind Eun Taek. "It was your goons. They did it. Because you're smart. Make the goons do the dirty work, so when you're caught, they take the fall right? They're expendable." He says, smiling. "So what do you want from-" Before he could finish, a noise sounds from down the alley.
Jisung and Yenon run to the Strays. "What do you think this is? A field trip?" Eun Taek shouts making them jump. "Jisung, what are you doing! I told you to stay away!" Chris walks toward him. "It was me and Jisung that collected the info! We deserve to be here." Yenon says, and Eun Taek smiles. "Yenon!" Chris hisses, shaking his head. "Beauty and the... not so brains." He says looking up to a window, nodding. "So, Christopher Bang. Should we see how your team works with one less member?" He points toward Yenon, his fingers mimicking a gun. Yenon freezes, her heart pounding. "No! Eun!" Chris pleads trying to get his attention. Jisung moves in front of her. "Jisung." She whimpers, making Eun Taek laugh a wicked laugh. "Why not Chris? They're expendable. You said it yourself." He howls, with a crazy look in his eyes. He points at Jisung, who's face is blank, save for the tears starting to fall.
"Yenon, I'm sorry."Jisung whispers. As if in slow motion, Jisung's shoulder is shot. He drops to his knees, clenching his chest. Yenon yells out in shock, the others pull out their guns, forming a circle around them. "It's okay. It's okay. Lo-look at me." His lips trembled, tears soaking his face and hair. His hand rested on hers, stopping his movement.
"It's okay." He puts his other hand on her cheek. "This wasn't how it was suppose to go, Jisung." Her tears fall, partially on his face. "Yenon, look at me." He says bringing her face to look at his. Her eyes squeezed shut. "This wasn't your fault. I should have listened." He says letting his hand drop from her cheek. "This, this is perfect." He says smiling up at her. "How? You're dying." Yenon says crying more, holding where she thought he was shot.
"I'm in your arms.. I'm in loving arms." Jisung says, closing his eyes only for a moment, before looking around to see his team fighting. They out number the other gang, by 3. Jisung looks at Yenon, giving her a smile. He closes his eyes again. Laboring his breathing to stop, sending Yenon into a panic. "Han!" She shakes him a little. "Jisung, no! Please!" She cries, everyone stopping.
"Jisung!" Her voice echoes, as the other gang retreats out of the alley way.
