always and forever || 𝘯𝘤𝘵

1.13

“damn it.” i muttered under my breath.

soojin was right.

to our right was darkness himself. 

even though the both of us had tried to shake him off by going through multiple crowds,he had seemingly found us yet again.

i clutched soojin’s hands tightly, bringing her to a secluded area of the district.

“hyuck… i’m scared…”

despise.

that was all i was capable of feeling.

i despised how scared she sounded,

how powerless i was.

i pulled her in for a hug, yet at the same time, out of the corner of my eye, i saw that man again. this time, he had about a dozen masked people with him.

slipping my hand into soojin’s, i whispered into her ear.

“soojin-ah, we have to run.”

soojin pov||

the wind in our face, blowing through our hair, being chased down the streets of myeong-dong, our hearts racing at an abnormally fast speed…

it didn’t feel good. the sharp pain that pierced through my back from the scars of doing the exact same thing… running.

i couldn’t help but slow down due to the excruciating pain shooting through my body. i arched my back as haechan slowly picked me up and continued dashing away. 

when we finally stopped in a small alley, i felt immense guilt poke at my heart, looking at the boy bending before me, sweat glistening and soaked through the back of his shirt. 

“chan..” i trailed off, worried for the obviously tired boy. his usual tan skin had turned a sickly shade of white, and his usual playful smile was gone without a trace, replaced with a frown. 

ignoring my calls, haechan backed against the wall, sliding down to the floor and holding his head in his hands. he fumbled to take out his phone from his pocket. after aggressively typing on his phone, he slammed it against his ear.

as i moved towards him i started to hear his anxious mutters of ‘pick up…’ and ‘please’. 

not knowing what to do, i slowly started to rub his back in circles, hugging him tightly. though he was stiff at first, feeling his slow melt into the hug made me smile a little, before gruff shouts where heard right outside the alley where we were hiding. 

thrusting the phone into my hand, haechan stood up from the spot, grabbing a short pistol out from his boot and staring me in the eye. 

his gaze seemed deadly, and made my knees feel weak. all i could do was gaze at him in silence as he instructed the following words, “call for help,” before walking out of the alley.

i kept my eyes locked onto haechan’s back as he turned around the corner and back out into the open. all i could think of was what doyoung had told me a few

days ago. how dangerous they were. and the same thoughts came back to me. 

how could someone so innocent

be so bad?

char’s note ; brooo this was so cringey bsnsksb

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