His To Control ✔

Twenty-five Bullets

"I'm doin' alright
Baby girl, you don't know. "

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Whenever I think that now my life will take better turns, it goes down the ditch. 
Finally when I have people who care about me, situations take a drastic turn and make sure that I suffer.

Yesterday after the small meeting, we decided to head towards GD's garage to prepare. A little while later I received a call from Bambam. He was yelling that someone shot Jackson.
I ran out as fast as my feet could take me towards the hospital where Jackson was admitted. Everyone was confused at my sudden behaviour. Baekhyun ran after me, signalling others to stay back and that he will handle it. I saw JB outside the hospital along with Yugyeom. They had stern facial expressions and were discussing about something.

I ran towards them. My face showed all signs of fear, anger and sadness. JB placed a hand on my shoulder and passed me a sad smile, "He is out of danger but still the bullet pretty much damaged a lot. He is unconscious right now."
He tilted his head towards the direction where Bambam was standing.

I went near him and saw a hint of tears in his eyes but his expressions showed that he was more angry than sad. A panting Baekhyun stepped towards us, but he didn't said anything, sensing that something was clearly wrong.

"Count me in." Bambam spoke up out of the blue.
"Huh?" I was confused about what he meant.
He continued, "I know what you guys are up to and I want to be a part of it. After all this is why Jackson got shot."

Baekhyun's facial expression changed as he got more serious. I tilted my head while looking at Bambam, "What happened?"

He sighed while running a hand through his hair, "A couple of people approached Jackson a few days ago. They somehow figured out that you and him were pretty close. So, they asked him to give them information about you all, but Jackson denied. A few minutes ago, when we were about to leave for Incheon a black car appeared out of nowhere and the people in it shot Jackson. Mark chased after the car and shot their tires. We rushed Jackson here while Mark and Yongjae are still there trying to make those half dead men spit out the information about their boss."

"Can you take us there?" I looked at Bambam.  Baekhyun didn't know what was going in my mind but he agreed to come with me. Bambam nodded his head and went towards his bike. JB agreed to let Baekhyun use his bike while I sat behind Bambam.

Within five minutes we reached their warehouse. Mark was sitting on a chair, while spinning a gun around his fingers. In front of him were the men who shot Jackson. There were four of them. One was shot dead while the other three were badly beaten up. Mark was going to aim his gun at another man, ready to blow his brains off but Yongjae stopped him when he saw us.

I rushed at their side while looking at the gory scene in front of me.
"Sick!" Baekhyun gasped at the scene. He was enjoying it. Bambam smirked at him and turned his attention towards Yongjae and Mark, "Did they say something?"
Mark shook his head.

Just then Baekhyun pointed at the jacket of one of those men. Bambam went towards him but surprisingly the man tried to resist. So, Bambam shot him and then took the thing which he was hiding behind his jacket. The other two flinched when they saw this happen. I guess now they will speak about it.

It was a paper with some numbers written on it. Bambam thought that it was useless and was about to crush it but Baekhyun quickly snatched it from him.
"Hey?! Why did you do that?" Bambam glared at him.
Baekhyun didn't reply and kept looking at the paper.

Baekhyun looked at the two remaining men and smiled at them and spoke up, "Thank you, now we know about something they didn't want us to find out."

We looked at Baekhyun with confusion while he continued to speak, "If I'm not wrong, and I know I'm not, these numbers are the latitude and longitude of a city near southern part of Busan." 
Baekhyun's smile grew as he saw the two men gasp in shock.