(n.) an unpleasant emotion caused by believing that someone or something is dangerous
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-Mafia AU
"I fear you, there's something about you that makes me weak in the knees"
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"It's almost impossible Jisung"
The said boy let out a sigh as he watched Jaemin's fingers fly on the black keyboard. His eyes flickered from his older members to the surveillance of Timor.
His fingers tapped the wooden table in impatience the more he thought about it.
"Wait didn't Chenle say that someone dragged the both of them to that back alley?"
Haechan suggested, a hand on his hip while the other was hooked around Renjun's shoulder.
"Yes, then we can just get the footage from that and hopefully find Haru's kidnapper!"
"Wow you're smart for once Haechan"
The said boy glared at Renjun who just gave a chuckle-Jisung on the other hand urged Jaemin to start looking through the cctv.
"There!"
Mark pointed at one of the squares shown in the screen-Jaemin reacted quickly clicking the footage as he saw the familiar mop of dark hair.
Their eyes scanned the screen, grimacing as they saw Chenle on his knees. Jisung's fist clenched to the point his knuckles turned white.
His jaws clenched and anger flashed in his eyes the more he watched the damned video. His eyes trained from Chenle to the unconscious girl in the assailant's arms.
He sucked in a breath watching as more men got out of the van and began surrounding Chenle-Haru long gone from the cctv's view as she was shoved in the back of the van.
The video stopped just as they were about to watch one of them get helplessly beaten up.
Jisung released a breath he didn't even know he was holding, peeling away from Jaemin's side.
He groaned ruffling his hair into a much more messier arrangement than it already was. He felt his heart hurting the more he thought about it.
A hand pressed against the walls of Jaemin's room as he supported himself. The sudden pounding making the others look at their youngest.
Their eyes held concern as he repeatedly punched the wall. A hand running through his hair-Jeno came to his aid, holding his hand down before the blisters turned into scars.
"Stop it, damaging my wall wouldn't help us find them"
Jaemin hissed pouting at the clearly dented walls of his room, Jisung looked down taking support in his elders as he regained his composure.
"So what are you planning to do now?"
"Find her obviously"
Haechan gave him a deadpanned look, a frown etching in his lips as he opened his mouth to scold the boy but was stopped by Jisung himself.
"I have an idea on who it might be but I'm not sure"
"Well at least we have something"
Wait for me love, I'll come save you
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Haru woke up with her feet bound in cold chains, yet when she looked around she wasn't in a cell or a dungeon as she expected.
Except light blue walls with car decorations greeted her vision-it was clearly a child's room and she knew whose it was, given the framed picture on the side of the bed where she laid.
She tried reaching out for it but it was to no use as she could only move a few inches from where she was.
She could make out his features next to a girl, her heart shattering as she realized who it was.
Tan Areum
The name rang in her head several times-her stomach clenching in undesirable discomforts.
She looked around the room looking for something to escape with but stopped in her tracks as the door opened.
"Nice to meet you, daughter-in-law...but I'm afraid it won't come to that"
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