just my luck | changlix ☑

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changbin pov

"do you hear the sirens?" i asked.

"yeah, i'll go get them." felix said and i nodded.

"i'll be right back, chan-hyung." i said and went to felix and dae's room. 

i put dae in her carrier/car seat and grabbed her pacifier. i didn't want to bring a bag so if she got hungry that was too bad. but we were in a hurry. 

i went back to the living room, about 10 seconds later our apartment was full of paramedics. felix took dae from me.

"go find woojin. i told them about it and they are sending police. but i want someone who knows him to be there when they find him." felix said.

"okay. if chan asks about woojin just say he's fine because i don't want to stress him out." i said.

i grabbed my car keys and threw them at felix, who skillfully caught them. then i ran out of the apartment building towards the dream cafe. when i got there it was swarmed with police officers all over the place.

"um...excuse me." i said to the guy that looked like he was in charge.

"yes, what is it?" he asked.

"you're looking for woojin, right?" i asked.

"yeah. do you know him?" he asked.

"yes, very well. i also know the people that shot and took him pretty well. sana broke out of jail to do this, right?" i asked.

"that's good. and yes, she did break out. but she had help, and we don't know who helped her. although we think it was min yoongi." he said.

"and if you didn't know, woojin's phone was found right outside of this cafe. meaning that he probably was running and dropped it. so i think we should look a lot farther down the street." i said.

"thank you. let's go." he said.

we walked quietly down the street, half to the right and half to the left. i went to the right. we went down every alley for a mile. and then we found him. it was the worst sight i have probably ever seen.

he was shoved in a dumpster and stabbed with probably 20 knives. he had a bullet wound to the head, neck and heart. and he was...dead.

i broke down into tears and was just frozen. my heart was broken into a million pieces. i knew that chan would never be happy again. i knew i wasn't going to be happy for a long time either. the sight of his mangled body was engraved in my mind.

"i'm really sorry changbin, but thank you for the help with finding him." the police officer said. all i could do was nod. i was too broken to talk.

i called hyuk. i needed to talk to someone about all of this.

"hey babe. wait, are you okay?" hyuk asked.

"n-no. one of my best friends was just brutally murdered." i said.

"i'm so sorry. what happened?" he asked.

"the same bitch that kidnapped and tortured me stabbed and shot him and then shoved him in a dumpster. and they shot his boyfriend too." i said.

"what was he like?" hyuk asked.

"woojin. woojin was the nicest, silliest, softest, sweetest person i have ever known. anytime i was sad he would make me happy with his soft smile and positive attitude about everything...i don't know how i am going to live without him." i said.

"he sounds like a great person. but remember how many people you still have that love you. you have felix, chan, your family, your friends, and you have me. you also have a beautiful daughter to care for, you can't just give up on life." he said.

"thanks hyuk. i love you." i said.

"i love you too. do you want me to meet you somewhere?" he asked.

"i'm about to go meet felix at the hospital. can you come there?" i asked.

"sure. i'll get out of work." he said.

"okay, bye." i said.

"bye." he said and hung up.

then i just went back to sobbing. i thought about all the memories i shared with woojin. how much i cared for him. he was like a brother and a dad at the same time.

felix pov

"jisung, get your ass to the hospital right now." i said to jisung on the phone.

"what. why? what happened?" he asked.

"chan was shot and i don't know what happened to woojin." i said.

"oh god. i'll be there in like 30 minutes. and that is speeding." he said.

"drive safe, jisung." i said.

"fine. see you." he said.

"see you." i said and hung up.

i was sitting in chan's room. he just got back from surgery and hasn't really woken up yet. then i got a call from changbin.

"did you find woojin?" i asked immediately after answer. i heard a soft sob.

"w-woojin is...he's dead. they fucking stabbed and shot him and then shoved him in a dumpster. i want to fucking kill them and then chop their bodies up into tiny pieces and put them under the floor of their own houses." he said.

i was in shock. i couldn't talk. i couldn't move. i couldn't really breath either.

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hehehe i'm finishing this chapter here.

not proofreading this either so sorry for mistakes.