𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 ✰ 𝘅𝘂𝗲𝘅𝗶𝗮𝗼

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"xue yang??!" wei ying shouted covering sizhui's ears.

song lan nodded, "it's the only way. he's the last one who saw him." the whole room then fell quiet.

"i'm leaving, please, if you hear anything from him call me." then he walked out, the front door slamming shut. wei ying and lan zhan looked at each other before making their way toward the front door, before sizhui gripped on wei ying's arm.

"will he be okay?" he asked, his puffy cheeks stained with tears. the black dressed man scoffed and knelt down, "of course he is. xingchen is strong." with that wei ying took lan zhan's hand as they went toward the exit and left.

***

"sir!" minshan yelled out, running up the stairs and opening the door to xue yang who was laying on his bed.

"what."

suddenly the sound of glass breaking was heard downstairs, xue yang ran down with minshan and laid his sight upon his men struggling to hold down someone. xue yang shooed everyone off, and took out his large blade pointing it at him.

"who are you?" he asked waving it now.

the man looked up, a little blood spilling out his mouth, "song lan?" the mafia leader asked puzzled. he pulled the weapon away and stood with his eyebrow raised.

"where's xingchen?" song lan asked leaning on a table for support. xue yang gripped the knife tightly hearing the boys name, "what do you mean. he's with you, is he not?"

the injured man scoffed, "do you really think i'd be here of all places if he was with me?" the mafia leader rolled his eyes, and put his knife back in its holder.

"where is he, stop joking." xue yang sternly asked. song lan's first angry expression then became worried and saddened, "YOU stop joking. where is he."

xue yang felt sweat beads slowly dripping down his forehead, "i-i seriously don't know. i left him at the bench and that's the last place i saw him."

song lan gripped tighter onto the table, and gulped feeling himself getting light headed. as he began to sway from side to side, an arm from outside grabbed him.

suddenly a gun was pointed at xue yang's face, along with his gang all unsheathing their own weapons. lan zhan held a dark and stern expression as he steadily kept the gun pointed directly at xue yang's head. while wei ying stood beside song lan keeping his on his feet.

"where's xingchen." wei ying asked, obvious concern lacing his words.

the mafia leader chuckled, raising his hands, "i don't know. trust me i'm as... as worried as you guys are."

"lan wangji...." xue yang snickered taking his pointer finger and trying to move the gun, lan zhan immediately pointing it back at him.

"hanguang jun! cmon, you guys know me. i wouldn't hurt xingchen. he was... my everything."

song lan regaining slight consciousness, yet held onto wei ying's arm as he listened.

xue yang continued, "i have no clue where he is, nor do i wanna know what's happening to him."

the other three listened closely, lan zhan looked back at his fiancé who nodded, signaling him to put the gun down. he walked back to stand by him, as wei ying cleated his throat.

"well if you don't know where he is, then we'll leave now. thanks for nothing." wei ying retorted still slightly dragging song lan.

xue yang then clenched his fists, as the door slammed shut. he took the closest item which happened to be his large knife and threw it harshly against the door, causing it to go through. before making anymore aggressive decisions, he pointed at his men, "forget it. everyone go across town, ANYWHERE, just find xingchen."

everyone looked at eachother, "GO NOW." xue yang shouted taking and throwing a glass cup on the floor. the men then all scattered running in different directions.

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the cries and screams echoed throughout the empty hallways. following them, would then lead to a small dark room, the air being hot and steamy. the smell of sweat and naked bodies lewdly touching eachother flowing through the room.

"just say my name once baby boy.." the older man groaned out, grinding on xingchen.

"x-xue yang..." xingchen cried out, biting his lip causing it to bleed.

instead the man angrily pulled xingchen's hair and threw him across the room. he slammed into the wall, as he hit his head brutally he passed out.

"better knocked out, then conscious and defiant." with that the old man walked over and continued his horrid acts, as the whole hallway fell eerily silent.

xingchen had just arrived to the disgusting place, yet he'd already been through so much. as soon as he arrived he was thrown into a room, where at least a dozen men then entered from what he could hear.

"why doesn't he look at us?" one man asked.

"he's blind." another unknown man said plainly.

some groaned in disappointment while others chuckled with pleasure. xingchen then felt his clothes being ripped off along with many hands feeling up his delicate skin. the frightened boy tried to fight off the men, but 1 blind man, against probably a dozen other men with sight was a fight with an obvious ending.

the next thing the fragile man knew, he was being assaulted and abused by men he didn't and will never know. what felt like hours, finally ended, yet, every other hour or so another man would come in. toy with him, then walk out and leave him bruised and hurt.

as the broken boy laid on the floor, all he could think of was, xue yang. his heart ached thinking of him, they both promised to save this moment, and make it special. now, that moment they would share, was taken away in the blink of an eye. xue yang on the other hand would he lying if he said he wasn't nervous, for xingchen.

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"minshan! can't you go any faster?!" xue yang shouted slamming his knife harshly on the dashboard of the car.

"i'm trying s-sir !!" minshan said, his voice shaking.

xue yang held his fingers to his temples as he began to think of where xingchen could be. while thinking, the horrifying thought came to him suddenly. the nightmare he had a couple nights ago, about xingchen and sizhui being captured by the wen clan..

"minshan! you have to step on it! go to the wen clan NOW!" xue yang yelled sitting up in his seat.

the car then sped down the road, passing many red lights and swiftly avoiding incoming cars. the many disturbing thoughts then came to the mafia leaders mind. everything xingchen went through in his nightmare, began to replay in his head.

"that bastard... why would he do this. i did everything he asked for, and this is how he repays me?"

minshan gulped, "well actually, about the payment he was supposed to get.."

xue yang turned his head slowly, and turned his body to face minshan.

"what are you saying. minshan, you DID give him the payment like i told you to, right?"

the man driving suddenly went quiet and kept his eyes focused steadily on the road.

"minshan. you better hope this drive ends soon, so you can run before i choke you with my own two hands right now."

xue yang clenched his fists, and stared out the window trying to ignore his emotions. unfortunately his current feelings were too strong to ignore, xingchen was the only thing on his mind. if he was safe, was he hurt, is he...alive?

"xingchen, i'm so sorry.."

so- i hâte to say this already but. as fast as i made this book it's gonna end soon already DEKFJDJ yknow i was kinda anticipating more myself but 😐😐 i hope this chapter was satisfying even though its v worrying LMAO, but anyway bye bye !!💞