Do you know who I am? | Yungi

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"Have you no shame, Yeosang?" 

Yunho tears his eyes from where Seonghwa is trailing himself towards the now closed door. Yeosang had been so trustworthy, and of course its Yunho's fault for being so lenient, trusting so easily. He was watching out for the wrong person. As suspicious as he was of Mingi, he should have been putting that energy into the one giving him all of his information. Yeosang was simply too willing to relay any information he had, it should have been a red flag. 

Even as Yunho shouted for Mingi to just shoot the conniving doctor standing so innocently there, he knows it isn't that simple. Yeosang is too strong willed, and Yunho remembers what San had told him of the wrap that covers Yeosang's entire body, "One emotional signal could ruin its effectiveness easily, though, we have no way of getting in his mind.". Yunho realizes how useless the whole thing is. 

Him and Mingi are as good as dead, and Yunho has no way of emotionally connecting to Yeosang to mess with the signal of his bullet proof body suit. 

"Mingi, his sister." Yunho calls out, watching as Yeosang walks closer to the barrel of the gun, slowly to show off his invincibility. He stretches his fingers, about to curl them around the deadly object, which would have no effect on him. Yunho remembers his brief conversation where Yeosang revealed what in hindsight should have been realized sooner. Mingi killed his sister, and as long as that information was true, they might still have a chance. 

Upon hearing Yunho's newest shout among the dead silent room, Mingi begins to back up hesitantly, lowering his gun and meeting the wall on the other side. The only sound now is coming from Seonghwa's occasional whimpers, and the echoing footsteps from both Yeosang and Mingi. Yunho feels dizziness consume him, and he fights so desperately to stay conscious, knowing how invaluable he is to the whole operation. Yeosang needs him for a reason he may not be sure of, but worse case scenario, he hands himself over. 

Something he needs to be prepared to do.

"Mingi, please! Try it, try anything!" Yunho pleads, holding his arm, looking around for something to wrap it so he can help. Ripping some of the excess material from his long sleeved shirt with his teeth, he manages to fasten a tourniquet to stop the blood flow. Shakily, he rises from the floor, pulling a gun out from his belt, holding a steady aim at the back of Yeosang's head.

"Yeosang I-" Mingi starts, and Yunho's eyes flash with hope, needing him to do something. So maybe they could leave this place and achieve his goal. Why does he look so afraid? This isn't Mingi, never has been. Mingi has been thoughtful, sure, but the only sense of vulnerability would be with his wisdom, this fear is something of another breed. 

Still, Yeosang has no gun. Yunho is sure that he can do nothing but attempt to stab the taller male, and if that were to happen, Yunho should be there to stop it. Feeling disoriented, Yunho walks over to Seonghwa slowly, still listening intently to see what Mingi will say.

"I loved Chanmi." Yunho freezes at those words, so raw, coming from Mingi himself. He opens the warehouse door in order to push Seonghwa out of it, who releases an animal-like cry as his broken body is pushed rather harshly. When he is able to look back at the scene in front of him, Yeosang is visibly shaking. 

"That's not how you treat the people you love, Mingi." Yeosang responds, head twitching as he speaks, pulling the blade he previously used to gouge Yunho's arm with, and raising it so it rests over Mingi's heart. Mingi presses his gun against Yeosang's forehead, and they stay there for a long moment.

"Kai raped her, threw her in the pit. Watched her get torn to shreds by all those blades. So many pieces of her body, Yeosang. She was calling your name right before the first knife cut into her chest." Yunho can feel how much emotion he is putting into his words, and Yeosang's hands shake, the blade wavering over Mingi's chest.