Twilight//Woosan

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Seonghwa struggled against the hands that were holding him, screaming to be let go. He turned his head to see one of the men holding his arms behind him. Seonghwa growled and kicked back, hearing the man let out a pained sound before he was let go. He turned and punched the man, kicking his head when he hit the geound. He kept kicking until his boot was stained in blood and the man was no longer breathing, let alone recognizable.

He felt his chest rapidly rising and falling, breath getting caught in his throat as tears ran down his cheeks. He quickly turned and started to run again, pushing past the men that tried to stop him.

Seonghwa dropped to his knees when he reached Mingi, hands immediately going to the sides of his face.

"Mingi!" He leaned over the other, looking for any movement, "MINGI WAKE UP YOU ASSHOLE, YOU TOLD ME THAT YOU WOULD BE SAFE! YOU TOLD ME THAT YOU WOULDNT LEAVE ME!"

Seonghwa sobbed as he shook Mingi slightly. He just wanted him to wake up or move or groan, just something. Anything.

There was a sound from behind them and Seonghwa turned to see a man approaching them with a grin. Seonghwa growled again, pulling his gun and began firing. Firing again and again and again, hitting the man and all the ones around him, he kept shooting until there was almost no one left. The crew just stood and watched as Seonghwa went on his massacre.

Yunho slowly began to walk towards Mingi to check on him. Seonghwa heard the footsteps and turned, gun raised to fire.

"Dont touch him" he hissed, tightening his grip.

"Hwa, he needs to be looked af-"

"DONT FUCKING TOUCH HIM!" Seonghwa yelled, tears still soaking his cheeks. Yunho raised his hands and stepped back a bit. He wouldnt test his luck.

One of the remaining men scoffed and Seonghwa looked over to glare at him. The man had a smug grin on his face and Seonghwa felt his blood boil.

"It was you wasnt it?! Is that why you look so smug?!" Seonghwa yelled and the man laughed again. Even after watching Seonghwa kill thirty men in cold blood, he still had the audacity to laugh in his face. Seonghwa clenched his jaw and pulled the trigger, the hollow clicking sound seemed to echo around them. He was out of bullets.

"So what if I did it, whatre you going to do about it now that youre gun is out of bullets?" The man taunted, laughing at the tears that ran down the other's cheeks.

"Do you want to know what im going to do? I'm going to gut you like a fish and make your family eat your insides for dinner!" Seonghwa grabbed the knife from his belt and ran towards the man, tackling him to the ground.

Seonghwa sat on the man's torso, trying to drive his knife into the others chest. The man grunted and grabbed his arm, trying to force it to the side. He let out a pained noise when he felt it impale his shoulder instead. Seonghwa sat back and swung his fists down, over and over and over until the man was struggling for breath.

"-hwa, Seonghwa stop!" Hongjoong's voice cut through his rage-induced haze, clearing his mind a bit. He realized he was holding the man by his throat, fingernails digging in around his windpipe, "Seonghwa dont get lost in this headspace again. Dont let it take over your life again, you can be better."

He squeezed just a bit harder and the man wheezed out a breath. He bit his lip and let out a small breath himself.

"It would be so easy to just...rip out his throat. It would be so fucking easy Joong" he breathed, voice trembling from the force of keeping back his sobs. He loosening his grip a bit before tightening it again. He made sure that the man could feel just how easy it would be.