For The Likes (L.M X H.H)✅

20.

"Jisung?"

"Long time no see baby" Jisung greets with a wide smile on his face and a few tears in his eyes.

"I-I don't understand? You looked beaten up in that Polaroid they left me" Minho asks, analyzing Jisung perfectly fine face.

"It was all make-up baby. I did it all so I could see if you still cared enough about me to come running for that fake mannequin the boys threw. And you did, so here you are" Jisung explains his logic, immediately raising red flags for Minho.

"Why did you let those guys beat the crap out of me?" Minho asks, trying to cover the fear he wanted to express.

"Because I wanted you to go through the same pain I went through for the first two years. They were definitely not suppose to land you here, but don't worry. I gave them a proper punishment" Jisung explains his reasoning, taking a hold of Minho hand that was strapped to the bed.

"I've missed you, so so much. Thinking about seeing your face again is what got me through those dark painful times. I rose up from my ashes though and flew likes a phoniex to get myself into this position" Jisung tells him, tears of joy slipping down his cheeks as he took his seat next to Minho bedside.

"I don't want to come off rude Jisungie but what happened to Changbin? I mean how were you even able to overrule him and his group?" Minho asks, wanting a better explanation to what happened to him in the first place.

"Well it all started two years ago after I finally came out of my coma...."

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Two Years Ago

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Jisung wakes up feeling dazed, not recognizing where he was. It didn't seem like he was in an actual hospital despite being hooked to an IV and a heart monitor. The walls were painted a washed out brown with cracks in the ceiling. He also knew something wasn't right when his hands are cuffed to the sides of the bed.

"You're awake? Well shit, took you long enough" Jisung looks over in shock to see the man that shot him in the first place.

"Listen I'm going to make this short and simple. You've been in a coma for a year and all your love ones think you're dead" Changbin gives it to Jisung straight with no sign of sympathy on his face.

"Johnny! Where's the water and cane I asked for?" Changbin yells, a very tall male comes running to stop at the doorway with a tall cup of water in one hand and a brase metal cane in the other.

"Thank you" Changbin says, snatching the items from him before shooing him away. 

"Let's get you on your feet so you can start learning to walk again" Changbin tells him, walking over to Jisung bedside to uncuff him from the sides of the bed. 

"Why did you keep me alive? What the fuck was the point in shooting me if you were just going to save me in the first place?" Jisung asks, confused and angry. 

"I wanted to keep you for myself and let your lover suffer with the guilt and pain of losing someone" Changbin explains himself, shrugging his shoulders like it was no big deal.

Jisung felt rage course through his veins as he looked at Changbin. Changbin uncuffs his hands from the bed and helps him sit up. Jisung felt relief to be able to move his hands as Changbin hands him the glass of water. Jisung looks down at the cup of water and then at Changbin, an idea quickly popping into his head.