•Adomania
The sense that the future is coming sooner than before
"You make me want to break down everything I've worked for," he said as he back away from the girl.
"Then tear it all down and build what you want," she said lunging forward and grabb...
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Jongho slept through the rest of the afternoon and night until the next day. He woke up around one pm.
To his surprise Chaerin and Hongjoong were the first ones next to him.
"Hey Choi," Chaerin smirked as Hongjoong rolled his eyes at her casualness.
"Oh crap," Jongho sighed, "your still alive."
Chaerin rolled her eyes and got up to leave, but finger flicked the younger boy before she left the room.
She gave Jongho a glare that said "say anything about the team and I'll slit your throat."
Jongho cleared his throat as Chaerin slammed the door, the sound echoing throughout the apartment.
"So what happened," Hongjoong said, glaring at the younger boy.
Jongho sat up, the covers shifting off of his body so a green T-shirt and a bulky bandage was shown.
"Uhm I honestly don't remember well," Jongho said.
He didn't know what the others said, but considering the other three people in his team was a mafia leader with anger issues, the president, and an overly aggressive assassin with communication problems; if he fucked up, he got fucked up.
"Ok so let's see if you remember what the others said," Hongjoong said.
Hongjoong didn't honestly trust what the others said. They were the most untrustworthy people in the whole dorm, but they were the only ones holding the information on what had happened to Jongho.
"You had a job and the person was armed and shot you," Hongjoong said, "and Chaerin and Seonghwa were meeting for an assassination, so they called Yeosang to get you with his car and they hitched a ride."
Jongho felt an instinct in his gut that this hadn't been what Chaerin and the others had said. Hongjoong was a lawyer. He knew how to catch people in the middle of the act.
"Like I said I don't remember much but I do remember the car ride back," Jongho insisted.
Hongjoong raised an eyebrow and nodding and walking out of the room.
Soon enough Seonghwa entered the room.
"What happened," he said folding his arms.
Jongho sighed.
"Nothing," he said, "I just told him I didn't remember much but the car ride."
"Great," Seonghwa said, "I wouldn't want my blood to go to waste."
"What?!"
"I gave you my blood you idiot," Seonghwa said slapping Jongho's shoulder.
"Oh great now I wish I bled out," Jongho teased.
Seonghwa poured as Jongho kicked his legs over the bed.
"So when's the next mission," Jongho asked.
"No clue," Seonghwa said, "Yeosang's normally the mastermind when it comes to that shit as he is literally the government."
Jongho sighed.
"And Chaerin and I are just the muscle," he said.
"Nah Chaerin's the wildcard that will go berserk and kill everyone including her teams mates with one wrong move," Seonghwa laughed, "your the muscle."
"Great."
What the two didn't know was that San had told Mingi to give Jongho a glass of water.
And he had heard every single thing.
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Oop
Ok but Chan's vlive today with Jisung and Changbin? Sobbed twice and smiled the rest of the time
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Another thing I wanted to mention was black lives matter.
It's a huge thing and participating can help so much. Even if you can't join a protest or donate signing a petition can do so much!
If we work together we can make change for the better.
