Drabble Collection #2

Park Chanyeol || EXO, EXO-SC || Mafia!AU

You have no idea where the shot came from, all you know is that it deafens you, the sound resonates throughout the building amongst the fighting and it stabs deep within your soul when it mixes with the cry of someone nearby.

You wait, wait for the burning bite of the bullet but it never comes.

Opening your eyes, you see a man from the opposite gang, holding a gun still smoking while staring at the ground in front of your feet and that's when reality hit; looking down at the spreading pool of blood, you scream.

"Chanyeol!" You drop to the ground, cradling his head in your lap while you apply pressure on the bleeding wound. You hope it missed his heart, you hope it's missed anything vital as the blood stubbornly seeps through your fingers. "Chanyeol, don-don't leave me. Please, baby, I just got you back; I can't lose you again." Tears stream down your face as you press harder; a sad smile rests on Chanyeol's handsome, paling face as he struggles to lift a hand to your cheeks, thumb trying to wipe away your tears.

"I always knew you would be the one I would take a bullet for." His voice is weak, raspy as breathing is becoming more painful with each passing second and you shake him a little; trying desperately to have him a little longer - for him to hold on until help arrives.

"Hey, hey, Yeollie. Keep talking okay; keep your eyes open and keep talking, please." You plead, shaking a little harder. You watch as the other members are taking out the last of the opposition. Jongin and Sehun are holding the shooter to the ground while Junmyeon is on the phone, talking fast. "He-he's going to be okay, right?" A hand rests on your shoulder and you lift your head to look at a solemn Kyungsoo. "Soo, tell him he's going to be okay."

"I can't lie, Y/N. You know that." You shake your head in denial.

Chanyeol's breathing has slowed, his face as pale as a ghost and his eyes struggle to stay open.

"He's lost too much blood, it's time t say goodbye so he can stop fighting and finally rest." You wail, clutching his head to your heart as you rock back and forth.

You had only just gotten him back, you had only just found him again - and now he's left you for good.