❈| Bound And Promised |❈

❈|12|❈

With rash movements and heavy breathing, Lisa and her friends find themselves running through the swarm of commoners populating the streets of Cyria. Fleeing as far as possible from the area of the crime scene.

Having a conclusion that they were far enough, Lisa ceased on running. "L-Let's take a break here for a minute." She panted, the two males obliging on her request.

Finally coming to a needed halt, Lisa was finally able to take a few deep breaths and to wipe away the beads of sweat that drenched her forehead that she has earned from running. Similarly like her, Bambam and Yugyeom were also a panting mess, their forehead and shirt damp with their own perspire.

Regaining her breath and strength back, Lisa glared at the root and cause of their running. "What the heck did you guys do?!" She asked with a very deafening tone.

"Don't look at me, Lis. I ain't the one who messed up." Bambam countered, putting his hands up as an act of surrender.

Leaving no other person to blame, they both looked at the youngest who only emitted a sigh. "Sorry, guys. Didn't mean to mess the plan up." He stated, guilt etched on his features.

"Why on earth did you have to steal those bottles, Yugyeom?! Didn't Jaebum said that your not going to steal any kind of booze." The blonde bellowed, repeating the words Jaebum said to them before leaving.

"I didn't mean to steal any. But Jackson hyung threatened me that he'll tell Jinyoung that I ate his pudding!" He remarked, a slight shudder passing his spine at the thought of Jinyoung's really powerful smacks.

The two then gazed at him, disbelief clouding their stares. With a pointing finger, Bambam decided to tease the younger male. "So your the one who ate his pudding. I can't believe you actually grew some balls to blame Youngjae for your crimes."

With a remorseful look, Yugyeom tried to make himself clean. "I didn't mean to! I was just scared that Jinyoung will beat me up again." The latter then only snickered at his weak response.

"Your such a wussy, Gyeom. Sometimes I wonder if you even have a pair." Yugyeom then glared at him. "Says the one who almost peed his pants when Mark knew you were the one wearing his underwear."

"Did not, sissy."

"Did too, pussy."

Lisa could only shook her head as she watches the two dorks bicker insults after insults with such endearing words in each of their slanders. If they weren't in such a pickle, the maiden would've laugh at them by now. 'How did I became friends with them again?' She wondered.

As the two still continued to diss one another, Lisa was the only one who perceived a nearby yell. "There they are!" Looking at her left side, her blood run cold while her ears rang.

It was the men from earlier. The two of them she easily recognized as the male who she flirted with and the other who she punch square on the face. Her eyebrows then furrowed when she looked at the third one.

It was an unfamiliar raven haired male who was giving her a piercing glare.

Lisa's spine involuntarily produced a shiver. The way he gazed at her was similarly like her uncle's. They were extremely intimidating and would make you quiver in fear and your legs go jelly. It was also a look she would often receive when she has done something unacceptable in the eyes of her uncle. And last time she checked, she didn't do anything to make this strange guy in such a sour mood.

As the two failed to hear this because of their loud quarrel, Lisa slapped them at their shoulder. "Guys, just fight later! Right now, we need to run." As the two kids saw where she was pointing at, the two of them took hold each of Lisa's arms and ran with her in tow.