mirrored | nct dream x reader

𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒓

im left alone again, in the same room where all my past traumas took place.

this is my nightmare.

my own father, is my nightmare.

i can't help but to think about the boys, especially the youngest jisung. he's been tested some years more than me, he doesn't deserve to be back here. he's still enjoying his life as a young teen while the rest of us are almost done our second year of college.

its amazing how we pulled off to pay for education and work so many jobs at the same time. we sincerely are a great team, a family.

im now tied up to pole in the room, my feet still free, hands behind my back. im still confused as how jinyoung succeeded to clone me, but our powers are not the same, the way of thinking too.
i squirm trying to make myself stand up when the door suddenly blasts open.

"hurry up, we have no time."

"jeno? how'd you escape, hurry and go back. the outcome will only be negative!"

"you only think negative!" jeno chuckles as he unties me. he smiles at me and gives me hug before quickly shoving us both behind a table.

we were being shot at.

"how do you think we're going to get out of here?" i yell over the gunfire.

"oh my, i should go hulk on them."

"think about the possibilities though, they already know you're strong so why send weak humans with army guns? theres more to these weapons."

"jani," i look at jeno who was now serious as ever. "we'll run to the table beside the entrance okay? these men seem like they're not gonna stop anytime soon."

and i was right.
these were no ordinary bullets, they absorbed radioactive energy. meaning they were draining us so that we were barely strong enough get across to another table.

"jeno we need to fight back!"

"we will, just watch." i took his word for it as i trusted him. jeno would never suggest something unless he was at least 99.9% certain that the outcome will benefit us.

as me and jeno dashed across the room and past the gunmen, the lights shut down.
it was pitch black but we could only hear the sounds of pain coming from behind the table.

renjun.