Joyaltian Base

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Bangchan's POV:

I can't believe I actually did it. I captured my crew! I hope Theo is proud. . . I thought to myself. It had taken months of planning to get this plan perfected. I honestly couldn't believe I pulled it off. No one had ever suspected me once. They all thought of me as their alpha leader, the one member to look up to. Those fools never knew what hit them. Despite my success. . .why did I feel so guilty? Why is it when I replay the whole ordeal in my head I feel such a great pain in my heart? They all meant nothing to me, so why? 

The entrance to the prison was guarded by two men. I had no idea who they were, but if they were standing there and Theo hadn't killed them yet, I could likely trust them. I showed them both my ID before waltzing into the fortress like place. Inside I could hear my former comrades yelling curses and threats. Once again I felt that guilt penetrate my heart, but I quickly shook it off. No use dwelling on something already done and through. I could see them just around the cornere where the cells were, and a small smile made it's way onto my face.

Seungmin was the first to notice me. He spat in my direction, the glob landing just at my feet. "How could you?! We trusted you with our lives, Christopher! We trusted you. . " The boy's voice broke as he slumped against the cell walls. 

I merely smirked, grabbing hold of his shirt and violently ramming him against the bars. "You all meant nothing to me," I hissed, "you were pawns of a game Theo was controlling. When he needed you to be captured, I merely followed his orders."

"Doesn't that make you a pawn too, Chris?" Woojin piped up.

I let go of Seungmin, the boy holding his now bleeding nose. I sauntered over the Woojin. The older male was glaring at me with malice I never even knew he had in him.

"What did you say, Woojin?"

"You may not see it, Chris, but you're just a pawn in Theo's game too. You follow his orders, his commands. Don't you get it? He's using you!" His one scratched eye had started leaking a substance. It was likely infected.

I opened the cell, walking toward my former 'friend'. I stepped on his broken leg, earning a hiss of pain from the older male. I leaned in toward his face, our noses barely touching. "If I were a pawn, then I wouldn;t be of such high command. I'm his second. I'm the one he tells everything. Your mind games and tricks wont work here. Here you are wortheless. More worthless than a stray cat. So I recommend you keep your comments to yourself, unless you wanna go blind in the other eye as well, Woojin."

The older male said nothing as I stepped out of his cell. I once again locked it behind me. I moved on to the cell shared by Jeongin and Hyunjin. I was surprised to find Jeongin looking completely calm. He was muttering to himself about something, a small piece of paper cradled in his hand. I glared at the young boy, banging on the bars.

"What are you holding? Let me see!" I ordered in my best commanding voice. It felt good to have the upper hand.

To my utter shock, Jeongin looked up at me with that soft look and smile. "It's (Y/N)'s phone number. She gave it to me when I asked. She's really sweet, y'know. . ."

I was taken aback by his sentiments toward the girl we had kidnapped. She was likely dead after the raid I ordered onto the bunker. "she is long gone by now, Jeongin. She wont come for you, if that's what you're thinking," I smiled cruelly, "I sent a raid to kill them all."

"You're wrong. About her being dead. . .as well as the rest of them." I growled between my teeth, tempted to walk in there and give him a piece of my mind. He went on, "They are all smarter than you think. They likely took out your men and escaped in one of the jets. I forget if it was a jet or helicopter," He laughed, "It doesn't matter. What matters is we will be saved, and you wont get away with this. (Y/N) will save us. You don't know her like I do."

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