Part 22

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For those of you who don't know Sebin he's a rapper from Snuper (you better stan them) and he looks like he could be Seonghwas brother

For those of you who don't know Sebin he's a rapper from Snuper (you better stan them) and he looks like he could be Seonghwas brother

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Letting Go

Slowly but not slow enough the plane was decending. I hold my breath as we get closer to the ground the the world we no longer know to lives that are no longer ours.

One of the investigators comes over and sits across from me next to San.

"When we land there will a lot of people, a lot yelling questions, and flashing lights. It will be a lot it will be overwhelming. I urge you all to say nothing. Anything you say could ruin the case. Keep your heads down and i will handle it and get you three out as quickly as possible," we nod our heads at the intimidating man.

My breathing gets shaky at the thought of his words. I didn't know the press was going to be there. Going from near isolation straight to suffocation.

Suddenly Seonghwa grabs my hand startling me. I quickly look from his hand to his face with my wide eyes.

"We can do this," he smiles to me giving me a bit of sanity back but i can see the fear hiding behind his eyes.

"I know we are all scared to do this but we survived being abducted and tortured we can handle some people with cameras," San says trying to make us all feel better.

"This will be a piece of cake," I attempt to act tough to fight back against the anxiety.

"Please don't kick any guys in the balls," Seonghwa laughs lightening the mood.

"As long as you don't headbutt anyone," I smirk trying to keep from laughing.

"Deal, and you," Hwa points to San, "No trying to be the hero and nearly getting killed."

"You got it captain," he goofily says as he salutes him causing me to burst out laughing.

These two idiots make my world go round. Nothing is better than being with them. This is what all the bad led me to, having the two greatest friends i could've asked for. I have never been this close to anyone besides my sister. I wouldn't trade this feeling for the world.

"I love you dorks so much," i say between my laughs.

"Ha! She loves me too how does that make you feel Mr. Boyfriend?" San begins to tease.

"You're just the friend while i get all the benefits why would i be jealous," i lost it, Seonghwa snapped back.

"HAHAHA!" an escort busts out laughing.

"Dorks," i sigh sitting back into my seat.

"You're just lucky she loves you because no one else would," San laughs and it causes all of us to freeze in our spot. did he really just say that?

"Really?" Seonghwa gapes at him in utter disbelief and shock.

"I'm just joking i gave you the breath of life i wouldn't do that for just anyone."

"So you'd let someone die just because you don't care about the person?" Hwa leans forward.

"No that's not ugh stop interrogating me!" San whines and pouts.

"Aish you're so weird," he shakes his head in disappointment as i just roll my eyes at the two.
     "You two are both weird," i shake my head at them. For a moment i forgot about what was happening. It felt like we were back in our cage making the most of our time together.

     The moment we all dreaded came. The landing gear of the jet made contact with the runway. I dig my nails into the armrest. The pain, fear, and anger inside me want to escape. It only gets harder pushing it down.
      Silently inside we all sit as the cabin door opens. Our escorts begin to guide us out. Three in front three behind us. I find my safe space in the middle. We tightly hold onto each other's hands as me duck our heads out of the jet.
     I squint into the overwhelming flashes. Cameras are everywhere catching out every move. Inaudible questions being yelled to us. Microphones being forced our direction. The hunger in their eyes for our words is terrifying.
     They are not here for us but for the blood-thirst for a good story. Ratings and views is all that matters to them not my life.
      My wife eyes shoot across the crowds faces in distress. My brain having a sensory overload.
     Ringing begins in my ears. Like back in the room. So loud i can't think, that i can barely breath. I rip my hands from the two just as terrified boys and cover my ears.
      Panic begins to escalate as it only gets louder. A hand grabs my arm and i swiftly turn and face a guard attempting to calm me down but i can't hear him. Only the ringing.
      That damn ringing rattling my skull. I squat into the ground. I can't escape it. It's all too much.
     I see Seonghwas shaking body in-front of me and San gripping tightly to his head his eyes squeezed shit. I'm not the only one. They hear it too.
      "AHHHHH!" I scream releasing the pressure built inside of my head.
      Silence. For the shortest moment, a fraction of a second everything stops but roars back just as strong.
      Two arms hook under each of mine. I'm lifted to my feet. Two guards pull each of us from the stand and out of the hanger full of reporters.
       Gently they help me sit in a chair. I pull my knees into the chair and my chest and stair into the void in front of me.
      "I am sorry you three had to go through that. It went well I handled the questions. Just before we landed i was informed that a handful of suspects have been taken into custody so that is good news," the lead speaks snapping me from the confinement of my mind. I gently nod my head and turn back to the floor.
       My heart finally is slowing down. I begin to relax little by little. I make eye contact with Seonghwa. His cold stare digs into me. I offer a small smile, more like a slight curve of my mouth and like magic his face immediately relaxes.
      I do the same for San calming his nerves too. We are all connected. Either we heal and survive together or we all suffer together.
      Suddenly, a door on the far side of the empty hanger flies open. At least a dozen or two people rush in like a swarm of bees.
      Adrenaline takes full control of my body. I fumble out of my chair onto the ground and crawl behind it.
      I cover my ears as the roar of their voices get closer.
      The guards run towards the horde yelling for them to stop.
      Just get away.
       Everyone just stay away.

A/N
Finally i got a chance to write! I've been having medical issues and been  busy sorry i haven't posted in awhile. I'm very sorry i hope you all are still enjoying my story! Let me know what you all are thinking in the comments i love to hear from you all especially when i'm going through stuff like i am now. I love you all don't forget to vote💕💕💕

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