Lost Heaven | Vkook | ENG

11: No escape

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"I was indescribable. I felt lost, tired and exhausted."
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They were walking in a big room with their hands in their pockets, lit only by a few lamps, with a huge and many boxes lined up in vaguely places around them. The air inside was a freezer, but it also had a very disturbing smell. The sound of his shoes pounding on the floor echoed through this vast room, while the sound of Seokjin coughing accompanied it for a few seconds.

"I hate coming down here," he said as he put his hand over his face with his mouth and nose closed, his eyebrows frowned and his eyes squinted. "Next time, I suggest we put an air tube on our backs and go in like that."

In response to this, his lips were slightly spaced and his teeth were laughed out of sight. "I thought you were getting used to it."He had slowed down his steps and turned his head to look at his face.

"Are you kidding?"His voice sounded more muffled as he covered his mouth with the edge of his jacket, and Jonghyun, realizing this, bit his lips and giggled. While their work was not very pleasant, he always forgot his troubles with what he said and did as long as Seokjin was with him. "I may have done a relay to avoid being fired at first, but now I feel like I'm going to throw up my lungs the moment I step in here."

Jonghyun, whose head fell backwards from laughter, had hit him on the shoulder with his hand and stood on his steps. Seokjin didn't understand why he found it so amusing, but when he saw him laughing, he pulled his hand away and started laughing out loud. He was usually very smiley, and the smallest thing was enough to make him laugh.

"So why are you laughing?"Said Jonghyun amid his breathless laughter, wiping his watered eyes. He had his hands up in the air in the sense of 'I don't know' and they both started laughing louder. "I think the smell hit us."

When he nodded, the two of them could be heard more in the echoing room. "Let's get out of these boxes as soon as possible, I'm really dizzy."After the broad-shouldered cough, he straightened his body and approached one of the large boxes standing to his right. When he opened the lid on it, he pulled out one of the long and wide boxes in a carefully lined rectangle.

"Let's see what kind of beauty this is."

When he put the box horizontally over the others, inserted his finger into the gap in the middle and pulled it upwards, a white-holed fabric was wrapped over something. When he pulled the cloth, his gaze grew larger, seeing the infantry rifle underneath, he grabbed it by the barrel and lifted it in a single motion and took it into his hand.

"M16," he said, looking at Jonghyun and smiling broadly, handing the gun to him. "You like it."

" M16A4 " He examined the rifle in his hand, and smiled at Seokjin, who looked at him. "It is much different from his previous models. You can make sudden manoeuvres with this."When he slowly dropped the rifle in his box, Seokjin, with his bewildered gaze, attempted to examine the other boxes.

"Do you really know all guns?"As he was walking, he turned around and looked at the boxes around.

"I know most of them."He had leaned himself on one of the long boxes and tied his hands on his chest.