The Quartz, The8, and Detective Jeon. At that moment, I felt so scared and anxious. I can't think of a way to get away from this. Then out of the blue, I was accused of stealing the gun I didn't even ask for in the first place.
But when I saw Jeonghan, the anxiety was lifted off. I suddenly felt so safe. I told him to stay away from this, but deep inside, I want him stand by my side in the middle of this monstrosity.
"What on earth was that?" Jeonghan asked.
"Wonwoo, calm down. I can explain everything. For now, Joshua Hong is not our enemy." The tall man behind Jeonghan said. I remember him, the man who gave me this pistol.
"Right! Because we're still here." Namjoon pointed his rod to The8, who's also pointing his blade on Namjoon's throat.
"Mingyu, glad you came to help. Your lover's extremely stubborn I think I grew grey hair because of stress." The8 said.
"You having trouble with the Quartz?" Mingyu asked.
"Nah. They're weak and dumb. Like see, there's opportunity now to seize Wonwoo but look at them standing still and watching all the drama."
"HAHAHA not that we're interested with the drama going on. It's just that, the show's about to start."
"Start of the show? Is it because of my presence? But anyway." Mingyu held Wonwoo's shoulders. "Wonwoo, trust me, Joshua Hong is not our enemy. And now, we should go."
"But.. your silver pistol.." Wonwo glared at me.
"Hey hey hey. Stop looking at Joshua like that. And as for you," Jeonghan turned to Seokmin "Good job, you just put Joshua in danger when I am here struggling to keep him safe."
"I know, I am really really sorry."
"No, Seokmin. You're not at fault." I held Seokmin's hands. I was afraid that Seokmin will get hurt again because I am being targeted.
"Okay okay not his fault okay now you can let go of Seokmin's hand."
We heard another car engine. Three more black BMWs were rushing here. Seriously, if I were a resident here, I'll be disappointed at how much money I spent for the security just for this to happen.
"Oh hohohoho! I told you, show's about to start!" Namjoon walked away from The8 and gathered his people.
"He really came here himself. He's that desperate." Mingyu walked in front of Wonwoo and raised this pistol to the cars.
Two cars opened and men in tuxedos went down with machine gun in their hands. One car opened later and went down the people I decided to consider as friends despite our situation.
"Seungkwan and Vernon.." I held Jeonghan's shirt from behind. I'm afraid what will Vernon do if he finds out about the gun.
"Joshua Hong" Mingyu called and handed me the SS pistol. "You will need a gun, to protect."
I took and readied it. I saw Seokmin's eyes became alert and Jeonghan's posture was in defense mode. Wonwoo hung his glasses in his front pocket and took a gun also. While The8, glad that he's on our side this time, just stood there straightening his robe out.
"Hansol. Didn't expect you here." Mingyu called.
"Same. Didn't expect that you'll personally defend your lover."
"Boss Hansol!" Namjoon called.
"Yeah yeah. Sorry. We can stop the small talk now. You may go ahead and capture our bait."
"You heard that. Quartz, let's go!"
"HOH!"
