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Chapter Twenty Five: Screwed

[FLASHBACK]

~ Chenle POV ~

Jisung and I snickered looking at Hyunjin's mad face. He makes things so obvious.

"What's so funny huh?" Hyunjin turned to us, raising his voice.

"N-Nothing..." Jisung and I continued to laugh.

"Are you sure it's nothing?" Hyunjin poked his cheek with his tongue, putting his hands in his pockets.

Jisung and I laughed again. When he's mad it's so funny.

"Haha, yeah," Jisung smiled at me.

Suddenly, Hyunjin grabbed Jisung by the collar. I saw the fear in Jisung's eyes.

"Yah! Put him down!" I yelled at Hyunjin.

"Make me." Hyunjin side-eyed me.

I slapped his face as hard as I could, but he barely moved an inch. I think I made him mad...

He then slammed Jisung in the corner and kicked Jisung's stomach multiple times. I slowly took steps back, trembling. He then turned to me and grabbed me by the neck and slammed me against the wall.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed by the utter force he put against my neck.

I felt his fingers curl inwards. I felt his nails slightly pierce my neck.

Suddenly, Taeyong, Jaehyun, and Hangli rushed in and looked at us.

"PUT CHENLE FUCKING DOWN RIGHT NOW!" Taeyong yelled.

It only made Hyunjin grip on my neck harder. I couldn't even let a cough out.

Hyunjin turned his direction to Taeyong.

"Okay," he snickered.

I felt Hyunjin lift me up. As he moved me towards the desks, I knew what he's gonna do. He's gonna slam me...

I braced for impact and Hyunjin slammed me on the desk. I coughed for air. I felt like passing out but before I do, I see Jisung crawl towards me. I see his teary eyes. Before I knew it, I'm out.

[PRESENT]

~ Hangli POV ~

Jisung and I bring Chenle back to the cafeteria. We lay him down on a table and I can just hear the sobs and sniffles coming from Jisung. I quickly run over to the drink dispenser and fill cups with ice. I ran back to Chenle and Jisung and handed Jisung a cup with ice.

"What is this for?" Jisung cried out.

"Put it on his bruises! Wait- Nevermind. Put it on yours! I'll take care of Chenle!" I said as I rushed, placing ice on Chenle under his clothing.

"No, I want to help too!" Jisung yelled at me.

I looked up at him. I see the way he looks at Chenle. He cares. He cares so much. But at the same time, it looks like he's regretful... Why?

~ Taeyong POV ~

"TELL ME WHY YOU HURT THEM!" I said as I rammed my knee against his face.

All I got was a laugh, again.

"Yaaaah~ He won't stop laughing!" Jaehyun yelled out of breath, clearly as frustrated as me.

"Because, " Hyunjin continued to laugh.

We looked down at him in disgust.

"What? Why are you laughing?" I asked.

He just laughed. I don't understand how he could laugh even though Jaehyun and I beat him up so much that I don't even want to look at him.

"Because," he laughed even more as he stood up.

I'm surprised that he could even stand. He walked over to me, closely...

"Because, you guys don't know what I'm capable of," Hyunjin said hienously.

"What do you mean...?" Jaehyun asked.

I looked at Jaehyun. I could tell he knows something's up. I see the way Jaehyun is standing. His guard is up.

In the corner of my eye I see Hyunjin reach for his back pocket. But before I could react, I saw that he already took a jab at me. I squinted, trying to back away but ended up hitting a desk.

I heard a gasp. But I felt nothing. I slowly opened my eyes and I saw Jaehyun holding Hyunjin's wrist, right in front of my face. But I see in Jaehyun's face that he is srtuggling to hold it. 

"Why the FUCK DID YOU STOP ME!" Hyunjin push-kicked Jaehyun.

Jaehyun stumbled to the ground.

Hyunjin has a weapon.

We are screwed. 

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I hope y'all understand that I don't hate Hyunjin! I actually love him a lot! I just picked him randomly to be like this. 

Also, think about it. Hyunjin is shorter than Jisung, Chenle, Jaehyun, and Taeyong. How funny, am I right? 

(I'm probably wrong)