World's most famous band 'Icy Love' is at the peak of their career, but lead singer Yuta is trying to forget his past, depression, the empty lyrics book in affairs and a luxurious wild playboy lifestyle. He's only looking for pleasure till someone u...
A quarter had passed since Yuta had left with the van and anyone including Jaehyun were discussing the matter with detective Radlew through the phone, but Ella was fed up with it. How could they just sit here when Yuta was out there alone to face some psychopath.
"Jaehyun we need to go there, the police will be too late!" she begged her boyfriend, but he only looked at her in disbelief.
"We can't help them Ella it's up to the authorities now, we have to wait," said Jaehyun seriously.
"What?" she turned from him.
How could he just wait and let other people do the dangerous job, Sicheng and Yuta were their friends, they were like family, Taeil would have...
She turned around running to the room she was sharing with Jaehyun, she went through her luggage quickly till she found the red fog light Doyoung had given her during the foggy night out on the lake, she hid it in her jacket then run out, she crossed two streets grabbed the first cab then gave the driver the mansion's address.
The cuffs were making his palms numb, he was bely alive from fear begging Yuta to not to come when he was sitting there tied up to chair feeling the blood drying on his cheek. Taeyong was watching him with satisfaction moving the knife in his hands.
"The time is nearly up," he said smiling when Sicheng felt his heartbeat becoming uneven.
How had he ended up here, was his mother right, was his father right, sinners will be punished in the most cruel, most painful way. He should have never touched Yuta, never left Rose Valley, never fall in love.
The lift door cracked when Sicheng began to squeal as much as the fabric his mouth was tied up with allowed.
"I thought..." Taeyong became unhappy when he turned to the corridor. Sicheng bent his head his heartbeat nearly stopping when he saw the Yuta coming in through the hall.
Yuta was approaching when Sicheng wanted to shout for him to run.
"Are you alone?" asked Taeyong hiding the knife under his sleeve.
"As you see," said Yuta stopping in front of the marble stairs to the jacuzzi.
"You decide to do it all wrongly, you see so what could I do, you left me no choice," said Taeyong.
"Why?" asked Yuta clenching his fists. "I've thought we're fiends."
"You wanted to be just friends and I wanted to be more, you see," Taeyong sighed. "And then you found this!" he pointed at Sicheng when began to struggle with the ropes the chair trembling dangerously.
"Let Sicheng go," said Yuta. "I'm here as you wished, you have me you can do what you want with me just let him go," he begged.
Sich eng felt tears leaving his eyes burning against the wound on his cheek.
"Ok, sure," Taeyong grinned in a scary way when he walked closer while Sicheng began to give out more sounds as Yuta had no idea he had had the knife ready right behind his back. Sicheng was sure Taeyong will kill them both no matter what.
"The problem is none of you can go, not after you have done," whispered Taeyong raising his hand ready to stab Yuta but ben in that moment a red light fell on his face and he hesitated for a second his eyes widening.
"You piece of shit!" he shouted falling on Yuta who grabbed she hand with the knife both falling on the marble floor fighting, Yuta somehow managed to kick the knife out of Taeyong's hand the blade slid along the floor stopping half way to the wall, but Taeyong grabbed Yuta's throat choking him when Yuta was struggling against his hands.
Through a teary vision Sicheng saw someone running his way, wait was it Ella? She grabbed the knife then sprinted his way cutting through the ropes that were holding him. The cuffs were still there, but he managed to pull his arms up behind his back, even if it meant almost dislocating his shoulders. He saw a vase in the corner of the jacuzzi and he jumped towards it then ran to Yuta and Taeyong, he hesitated only a second, as Yuta was grieving our very scratchy sounds, so Sicheng slammed the vase against Taeyong's scalp causing a flood of blood when the guy fell on Yuta unconscious, his hands slipping off Yuta's throat.
The door opened, people came while Sicheng let the vase fall out of his hands standing there trembling madly.
"Yuta," he whispered watching the boy, his pale face, his bruised neck. "Help!" he said turning around when he saw a lot of police officers coming in, one pulled him up.
"Come, come," said a man and he need a moment to recognize the detective.
"Yuta," he said but the man gabbed him under the arm pulling him out.
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