𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝 | BrightWin au

ii

tw/ drugs, swear words, murder, alcohol consumption and smut scenes

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Win's POV

My heart was beating fast and my hands were feeling cold. I'm definitely going to die tonight.

"Did we lose them?" Mixx questioned from where he was sitting across me in the ground, his back pressed against the wall with Prae beside him. She looked dead.

"I don't see them." Bright replied from beside me, his body leaning onto the wall like mine did. Khaotung sat on P'Podd's lap, shivering in fear or cold I don't know. P'Podd stroked his back in a way to sooth him and my eyes then fell on Prae who didn't even look towards their direction anymore.

We just killed the boyfriend of a gang leader. We were so screwed.

"Are you okay?" No, I'm not okay! Bright was the one who questioned me about my condition right now and dare I say, I'm not even the slightest okay with how the events of the night turned out. I was just there in the party to console my heartbroken bestfriend and for the damn strawberry punch.

Bright scooted closer to me, his hand which was still holding onto my wrist now moving towards my hand where he intertwined both of our fingers. Weirdly enough, I felt myself relax a little under his touch while my heart rate was still pretty high from the adrenaline rush I didn't need from both fear and running. Or was it because of him?

"We need to find some way to get out of this." Mixx looked scared as he stood in the centre when he said these words. He was right, we needed to get away from this situation. But how?

"How? We don't have any connections here that may lead to us not getting killed." Prae said, her head in her hands as she tried to turn herself into a small ball. As much as I resent her for ruining the night, I suddenly feel pity for her as well.

"You were the one who got us in the situation, Prae!" P'Podd exclaimed, his finger pointing towards the young girl who was once his lover. Khaotung was still on his lap, hiccups making his body shake. He looked like a kid right now.

"As if you didn't point the gun towards him as well!" Prae shot back, her eyes glaring towards the senior. "You were in this as much as I am! So is you little lover!"

"Don't say a word about Kha-" Khaotung grabbed onto P'Podd's arm when he was about to lunge forward, making the senior stop and turn towards his lover.

"We are already in this deep shit! Don't go and kill each other now as well!!" Mixx exclaimed, his hands tugging on his roots in frustration. "We need to run away as far as possible for the night."

"Run away to where? And how?" I questioned, my hand still intertwined with Bright's who just stared at me. Can he please stop doing this? I'm trying to stay sane.

"I have a friend who can get us a car for the night a few blocks away." Bright offered making all the heads turn towards him for the first time since we ran away. While I was constantly reminded of his presence next to me, the others seemed to not notice his existence until he spoke up.

"You! Aren't you one of P'Guy's member as well???" P'Podd pointed towards Bright who just shrugged his shoulders while the others looked at him with wide eyes. I turned towards him expectantly, curiousity of his identity getting to me.

"I help him with a few deliveries." He shrugged his shoulders, his eyes landing on me again making me tilt my head in confusion. "Which group are you from? I have never seen you in group four or five."

P'Podd was in group four or what they say in P'Guy's gang. I was not aware of how things worked there but I knew that every group had their own duties and specialities. "I'm in group two."