With the screens facing them, they could see black Baekho approaching the door. Although they still didn't have a proper plan of attack, they knew they just needed to beat the shit out of the other for doing what he did and would continued doing if they didn't figure out how to at least render him unconscious. Forgiveness and mercy could come later. Minhyun had the gun and Baekho had the sword. They waited until the door opened and Baekho attacked first, trying to hit the other who was already guarding and expected the attack. The sword came in contact with the metallic plate on his arm and black Baekho tried to go in for a grab at once but Minhyun aimed right at the other and pulled the trigger. The tip managed to hit the other and he was stunned for awhile. Baekho knocked him on the head with the blunt end of the sword. Black Baekho tried not to falter but even inhumane strength had its limits especially when Baekho knocked him a second time. He fell to the ground and Baekho stepped back quickly just in case the other was just pretending to have passed out.
When he didn't move for a few seconds, only twitching once in awhile from the electric, the two lovers hurriedly ran off to the cells where the other Minhyuns were. They knew they didn't have much time to get the rest out but they were going to try either ways. None of them should need to suffer like this. Minhyun opened the cells and Baekho rushed in, shaking each one of them roughly to snap them out of their sleep. Those who woke up were quickly given bracelets to help send those who didn't back to the ship where Xiyeon and the other two were waiting. Once everyone was free, Baekho urged all of them to leave. He was startled when a few of them gave him light kisses on the cheek on purpose. Minhyun growled at them since he was technically looking at himself doing it.
"Thank you," one of the Minhyun had said while holding Minhyun's hands. He was wearing a lab coat and was the one in the cell beside Minhyun's. "I hope we get to meet again on better circumstances."
"Maybe we could," Minhyun replied and waved as the other faded into the bright light. He turned to Baekho who was still a little red from the attention he got from so many Minhyuns. "Were their kisses better than mine?" He pouted and Baekho squeaked, shaking his head.
"Of course not! You're the best!" Baekho said and hugged Minhyun who chuckled and kissed his head. "Before we go, we have to.... bring that Baekho back with us."
"Why? Hasn't he done enough damage already?"
"Because it's the only way to stop him from travelling to other universes or so Xiyeon told me."
"Who's that?"
"Uh... the head director?" Baekho didn't know how to explain to Minhyun. "Anyways, if we bring him with us. They'll have a way to stop him from dimension travelling and he won't be able to harm any more Minhyuns or Baekhos."
Minhyun sighed. "As long as you agree to it." They didn't even have to get the male himself when black Baekho appeared, walking with the wall as his support and he looked really pissed off.
"You let all of them go?"
"Of course. Who would any of us want to stay with you?" Minhyun snapped. Baekho stiffened when he noticed the other was holding knives.
"Change of plans. We should leave now!" Baekho said instead, afraid the other would actually hurt Minhyun. He grabbed Minhyun's wrist and activated his bracelet, quickly activating his as well the moment black Baekho charged at them. They lifted their hands to shield themselves as the light engulfed them.
A loud crash made them open their eyes and they saw Aron with his mouth wide open and a tray of food splattered on the floor. They were about to let out a relieved sigh when black Baekho appeared in front of Aron.
"You're so dead!" He yelled but right before Aron smashed the tray against his head with a full force, knocking him out again as he collapsed.
"What in the actual hell, you two??" Aron screeched, surprised by everything that just happened.
"Thank god," Baekho sighed in actual relief that the tray was way more effective than he expected. He turned to Minhyun and embraced him tightly. Aron came over and grabbed Minhyun, feeling his arms to make sure the other was real and back.
"Cut it out," Minhyun huffed as he hugged Baekho in return.
"You really made it back! Both of you. And that... random dude who I just knocked out. On a second look, he looks a whole lot like you, Baekho." Aron approached the fainted male and took a closer look at his face.
"It is me... kind of," Baekho replied. "It's a long story."
"You weren't lying when you said someone like you kidnapped Minhyun?"
"No, he wasn't. That's the culprit right there," Minhyun replied. A bright light distracted them as space Minhyun and Dongho appeared, earning another yelp from Aron.
"What are you two doing here?" Baekho asked, sort of excitedly but he was still mostly just happy that he got Minhyun back.
"To help out, of course," Dongho replied with a smile. He placed Baekho's backpack down as well. He tapped Baekho's wrists with his tool and the magnetic cuffs came off. He was really glad since they really made his wrists sore and painful.
"Thank you."
"Is that really another talking living you?" Aron squeaked and went closer to look at Dongho.
"Aron. How nice to see another version of you too," Dongho said casually. Aron gasped and stepped back when Dongho reached out for him.
"No way! You know who I am?"
"Of course I do. You taught me how to play cards before." Both Minhyuns exchanged an awkward stare before they turned away. Space Minhyun walked over to the fainted Baekho, clipping on different looking cuffs around the other's wrists after putting his arms behind his back.
"Ah, Minhyun. Is your wound better?" Baekho asked and space Minhyun nodded.
"Did he get hurt?" Minhyun asked and Baekho nodded.
"He got stabbed by accident."
"You did a good job, Baekho," the other spoke in his stoic tone. Minhyun was indeed surprised that his voice could sound like that. It reminded him of his life before he met Baekho.
"Thank you. I tried my best."
"We have sent the rest back to their own universes. You don't have to worry about anything anymore except...," space Minhyun said, pausing as he turned to black Baekho. "Him. Do as you like with him."

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The Black Fox & The White Tiger
Fanfiction◇ Sequel to The Black Prince and the White Prince ◇ After rising up as kings of their now joined kingdom, Hwang Minhyun and Kang Dongho were rulers as well as lovers known to many people who support and loved them as they are. But what happens one d...