Do you know who I am? | Yungi

7

"He's out to get you, Yunho." Yunho's breath cuts short as Mingi lifts him from the chair.

"Don't worry pretty boy, that's where I come in."

"I don't think I fully understand-" Yunho admits, pressing his palms against the cold concrete floor.

"I thought I told you not to interrupt me." He gets up from his previous position in front of Yunho, and messes around with his still wet hair slightly to readjust a few stray strands. Yunho glances nervously around the room trying to find anyway to leave. Yet, the story Mingi told sounded convincing, and if it really was true, Yunho would need him to save everyone else he needed to. 

"Whether or not you are lying to me, it doesn't excuse anything you have done just because you are trying to protect me. I don't need your fucking help."

"Cocky now, are we? I'd calm down if I were you, we have some work to do before you are all good on your own. Come on, go take a shower, there are some clothes in the bathroom. When you are done, I'll take you over to where the others are." Mingi glares at Seonghwa then, "You, bitch, go back to your room." Seonghwa's crestfallen expression pains Yunho, but he reluctantly heads over to the bathroom, wanting to get any trace of Mingi off of his body.

The warm water runs over Yunho's head, his thoughts empty yet swarming. Each thought that enters leaves with the water falling off of his head like a sad waterfall. Suddenly he kicks himself into gear, realizing the enormous weight of his situation. Something occurred which either wiped out the majority of the city population, or at least evacuated them, and on top of that, Yunho had to watch his back for a murderer. I've always said I've wanted to die...He shivers at his dark thought, remembering how he must always choose the lives of his patients before his own, I need to be alive to save them, though.

Of course Yunho wasn't in a good mental state, he hadn't been since he started his job at the new location. Who was he to say he has been mentally healthy for years now. Yet, the years always blur by without warning. Every day feeling like a year, every year feeling like a day.

"Come on slut, I don't have all day!" Mingi's gruff voice wakes Yunho up from his distraction of watching drops of water run down the tiles. Yunho quickly readies himself, knowing there is no other way to handle the next few hours of his life. 

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When Yunho emerges from the bathroom, Mingi stands talking on the phone about something inaudible, and Seonghwa is nowhere to be found. He walks over to where Mingi stands and soundlessly stands close enough to listen to the phone end of the conversation. 

"Look, just because I have him doesn't mean he is safe." Mingi remarks, evidently annoyed with whoever he was speaking to. Yunho can just make out a question regarding location, something about knowing where they were.

"He shouldn't know where you guys are, but he probably tracked my car." A quick question Yunho can't understand, "I took the runt's." Mingi responds to it, glaring at Yunho just then, causing him to flee to the wall he was previously leaning against. He can only hear Mingi now, but the conversation is cut short, as it was going nowhere. 

"Come on, we're leaving." Mingi shouts out to Yunho, and grabs his keys before walking out the door, motioning for the boy slumping against the concrete wall to follow him. Yunho relunctantly goes along with it, sitting back in the passenger seat of his own car. 

"I need to blindfold you."

"Kinky bitch."

"It's for your safety."