Acceleration [Book 1]

05: Family

⊱⋅ ─ 05: FAMILY

"Unbelievable!" Chan grumbled to himself as he stomped out of the facility, he clamped each and every lock on the metal door shut.

Walking away, all frustrated, confused, and steaming in it, he headed to the team's so-called headquarters, which was an apartment big enough for everyone, located at the Lower Class Residence.

The sight of Felix all weak still fresh in his mind, Chan winced the thought away, throwing it at the back of his mind.

"Unbelievable indeed." He muttered under his breathe as he arrived. Slamming the door shut right behind him.

"What's unbelievable?" Seungmin asked, fixing his glasses as he saw Chan trotting towards the cooler, getting a canned beer.

Chan chugged down half of the can's contents, "That hell of a rookie," he said, finishing off his canned beer, "he pisses me off!" Chan gripped on his can firmly, distorting the shape of the tin material and making a beer puddle at that.

"You were saying he was amazing the past week before you finally recruited him today," Hyunjin chuckled, raising a brow in amusement, "but now you're pissed off?"

"Don't mind him, babe," Changbin said, patting Hyunjin's knee as he sat down beside the younger male on the couch, "the newbie is getting to Chan, I know Chan when things are getting into his head."

Chan scoffed and waltzed into Bambam's bedroom, where he saw the older male just lying down and reading a worn out book, as Bambam knew Chan was there, he settled the book on the bedside drawer and sat up on the bed, "How may I be at service Master Bang?"

Chan rolled his eyes playfully, "Come on, don't call me that," he said, a sideways smile making its way on his lips, "I need you to look for a girl named Chaewon, tell her Felix won't be heading home tonight," Chan stated as he leaned on the wall, arms crossed, "She's in this district, building 007, room 101."

"Let me guess," Yugyeom, who was seated on the couch at the corner of the room, interjected, raising a brow, almost teasingly, "Felix requested you to do so."

Chan sighed, pushing himself off of the wall, about to take his leave, "Just do it," he paused before the door, his hand holding the doorknob, the other hand scratching the back of his head, "that kid has some guts."

Chan then faded into the living room, plopping onto the couch with a frustrated groan, nearly waking up Jeongin, who was curled up like a cat, or the leader would consider him to be like a fennec fox.

"So," Changbin mused, he sat opposite to Chan, Hyunjin was beside him as he ran his fingers along his black streaks, "ya gonna head back to your business with the newcomer?" Changbin smirked, "You may like beating up that guy. May teach him a lesson."

Chan grimaced, raising a brow as he leaned forward, his elbows propped on his knees as he folded his hands together, "I'm not into BDSM, SpearB." He said, sitting back afterwards.

Changbin chuckled, shrugging his shoulders, a smug look on his face, "Not your kink, huh?" He quirked a brow up and Hyunjin chuckled softly, lightly hitting the latter's chest.

Chan narrowed his eyes before sighing and leaning back on the couch, it's another sleepless night for him, and as a matter of fact, he hadn't finished his obligation at the black room Felix was in, but he wouldn't want to go back and give Felix another haze, yet it's a rule, or else it's shear bad trouble for all of them.

"We're heading out, fam," Bambam said that it made everyone in the room, excluding a slumbering Jeongin, swivel their heads to his direction, "We'll be back as soon as we can."