𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 | 𝐥.𝐦𝐡

ch.4

y/n's pov
he then took me on his back & ran to the rooftop. once we were there he gently put me down & i just plop down on the hard concrete as i was panting grabbing onto my arm, he then took my back & support it for me to lean against the wall.

he went through his plastic bag & took out a pack of bandages & without any warning he just wrapped the bandage around my arm while i just stare at his face. "i don't really know how to treat a stab wound but here's what i can do so far since you don't wanna be at the hospital"

after wrapping it he looked at me "isit still very painful?" he said while looking at me, his eyes were filled with worried & fear, as i looked down at his hands that were still slightly trembling.

"its ok, im used to this anyways." i said to him without looking at him, i wanted to leave immediately but i can't, because no one has ever cared for me like how he does, but again i told myself not to risk anyone that is not in this business but i guess i already did. "...t-thanks.."
i said & he looked at me with disbelief, "d-did you just t-thank me?" he asked as i finally decided to look at him "..isit that suprising?.." i asked feeling curious why he reacted like that "its just that you have never even bothered to look at my face once but you thanked me today.."

"but thanks for saving me..i think i would've died without you." he thanked me as i felt regret & anger, "don't thank me, i might have saved you today, but this is just the beginning of everything." i told him, not knowing how he would react. "b-beginning? what do you mean?" he stated while i heard panic in his voice. "now that you're in my business, everyone is gonna take you as my threat." i regretted telling him but i had to.

"w-what??? am i gonna die?? are they gonna kill me once they find me?? what are you? what do you even do" he attacked me with all these questions "again, i can't promise you that you would live & im sorry but i run mafia business for my father, but as long as im alive i shall protect you." i told him while looking in his eyes, i had to protect him, but i don't even know why.

"m-mafia??" he asked as i just nodded my head, the pain on my arm slowly reducing which meant the stab wound is not that deep,
"..you know i've never had friends...or anyone that cares about me, other then my older brother." he looked at me kinda sad but kinda happy, "i'll be here for you, even if no one wants to be your friend i'll be your friend!" he stated as i felt warmed in my heart for the first time in my life. "why" i asked "because everyone deserves friends or someone that's by their side..even tho you live the
d-dangerous life.." i looked at him kinda in awe, nobody has ever talked to me like this,
no one, he was the first & hearing him say that makes me want to protect him no matter what.

*buzz buzz* i felt my phone ring as i picked up "i told you to DO A MISSION BUT YOU HAD TO FUCKED IT UP HUH?!" the other line was father, he was clearly mad, not knowing what he would do this time so i just hung my head low. "come to the headquarters tomorrow, i'll have you fight against yuta & johnny so you would know where you stand, you HEAR ME?!" he shouted & i knew i was gonna to suffer for the next 2 weeks because everytime i messed up something he would either bring johnny or yuta to fight against me. they both are my brother's friend & we are close but they will listen & do everything my father ask them to do. "yes.." i replied as the other line hanged up.

"..was that your father...?" forgetting that minhyuk was here with me, i looked at him "yea.." i softly said as all i can think about is how to defend myself as they beat the living shit out of me tomorrow. "he sound very angry..was it because of just now?" he asked me as i nodded to indicate 'yes'

"don't you have anywhere to go?" i asked him "oh MY GOSH IM SUPPOSE TO GO HOME RIGHT AWAY" he exclaimed causing me to look at him as i quietly chuckle at his bluntness "hold on, i'll send you home." i assure him as i picked up my phone calling for johnny. as the other line picked up i spoke "johnny can you come picked me up at my location & send someone home on the way as well?" as i heard yes as a reply i hung up the phone & looked at minhyuk as he looked at something that was on his hand.

his broken phone.

"oh no....my mum WOULD KILL ME!!!" he panicked once again, i just looked away not knowing how to react.. "why would she kill you because you broke your phone??" i asked curiously as to why his mom has such bad anger issue. "n-no i mean she won't ACTUALLY kill me but she'll beat me up" he said as i looked at him "why is your mom so abusive..?" i asked as he just laughed at me. "she's not abusive, she'll beat me up because she care." as i looked at him speachless.. "but my father doesn't care when i get beat up.."