⌕˳ 𝗶𝘁-𝗯𝗼𝘆. yeonbin [discontinued!]

seventeen: fight or flight

sAY THE NAME- SEVENTEEN

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[note: 5000 worded chapter to make up for my last shitty excuse of a chapter, have fun reading!]

//tw , abuse mentioned in this chapter

he'd never seen yeonjun so...

..unhinged.

yeonjun sat crawled up in the corner of the living room.

his hands were running through his hair, constantly tugging and pulling on them.

and if they weren't in his hair, he kept scratching himself with his nails.

his eyes were almost bloodshot, still moist with tears.

yeonjun was extremely unstable.

if beomgyu or taehyun went near him, touched him or tried to talk to him, he'd flinch away from them, muttering something under his breath.

and hueningkai had gone missing since the attack.

they had no idea where he was but they just hoped he was okay.

hueningkai would probably know how to help yeonjun, but he wasn't here, and now the two had to figure it out themselves.

taehyun had never seen his best friend in a condition like this.

yeonjun was known to be extremely calm and collected no matter the situation.

he was always extremely level-headed and didn't let anything get to him, at least, on the outside.

but to see yeonjun so broken, so frustrated and so scared.

it hurt him to see yeonjun hurt.

beomgyu took a deep breath before slowly approaching yeonjun again.

yeonjun, as expected, flinched away slightly, his body turning towards the wall as his breathing increased.

"hyung, you want to help soobin hyung, right?"

yeonjun's eyes seem to soften a little bit at the mention of soobin's name

he nods slowly.

"before one of the men incapitated me, i managed to slip a tracker into his back pocket, i brought it just in case something happened."

yeonjun's eyes brightened up as he glanced at beomgyu with wide eyes.

"i don't know whether he's seen it yet but if we act fast, we can track down soobin's location."

yeonjun lets out a shaky breath, his fingers scratching his arm vigorously, demeanour still unstable.

"give me the location."

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the feeling of ropes tied tight around his ankles and wrists felt all too familiar.

he felt around to understand his surroundings, his head still pounding.

he was obviously tied to a chair, which was the least of what he expected after getting kidnapped.

he stabilized his breathing, finally being able to get his head back together as he opened his eyes.

his eyes burned like hell but his eyes still managed to adjust to the dimmer lighting.