A Different Kind ATEEZ Yeosang FF

Chapter Twenty One

Seonghwa's POV

I was pulled off of San as I was pulled to my feet. I fought against the person but they were stronger than I was. They threw me to the ground to where I was lying beside Yeosang. "Yeosang...". I could see the blistering sores forming on his bare skin anger and worry coursing through me. Out of anger and frustration I threw them off of me flipping them over my shoulders. They landed near the fire before scurrying away in fear. I watched as the young kid ran away before disappearing into the night.

Beomgyu helped me to stand up, dagger held tightly in his grasp. "S-San and Yeosang we have to help them!" I pleaded begging him to help them. Beomgyu turned towards me fear etched into his face.

"Jongho and Yeonjun are going to move them. But our orders are to help fight the others off. Jongho is nearing to protect them. I know it's difficult but our duties come first. We'll join them soon. But we have to go after the leader otherwise we don't stand a chance". Beomgyu revealed as he tugged me along. I glanced back as Jongho attended to Yeosang. A grim look crossed his features as he glanced my way. My insides burned with rage as I could see that the leader was close. How dare they do this to him.

Bullets blazed all around us as we fought the new borns. All around me I could see that some of us were wounded. Hongjoong caressed his arm holding it to his side as he fought. I reached for my dagger out of my pants before charging towards the next set. I ducked a punch by a guy who struck the tree instead splintering it to pieces. Suddenly, he attacked me tackling me to the ground. We rolled on the ground him kicking my dagger out of my hands. A few feet away I could see the dagger but couldn't reach it. He grabbed my neck putting me in a chokehold. I desperately tried to get up but he punched me in the stomach as I tried to stand up. "You ruined our plan. Now you must pay the price". I kicked him back loosening his hold on me. Quickly I reached for my dagger holding it tightly. I sliced at the man as my blade tore through flesh and muscle as I pulled the knife out. He let out a blood curdling scream as the man collapsed to the ground. I was about to kick him aside when I felt a burning sensation on my thigh.

When I looked down at my leg I could see a dagger imbedded into my thigh. I hurriedly pulled it out of my leg bitting down on my lip as to not scream. I looked over at the owner of the knife feeling my insides burn with anger. Without a second glance I lunged at the man and stabbed the owner with it. I watched as the life faded from his eyes knowing he was defeated. I collapsed to the ground holding onto my leg. Blood oozed from the gaping wound revealing a bad stench with it. Realizing that it may be a poisoned blade fear resided in my heart knowing that it could be the death of me.

Weakly I stood up on shaky legs and continued with my initial target in mind. I had to do this for Yeosang. He was in danger because of them. It was because of them that Yeosang's life was in jeopardy.

Soobin was helping Yunho fight a guy off as Yunho was on the losing end. I watched as Soobin stabbed him with a sword as the scene unfolded. The new born dropped to the ground in a heap. I watched and turned away as Soobin lit a match and burned the fallen new born.

I searched around for the leader before finding him sitting on a log watching as his army slowly died one by one. My heart ached for the new borns because they were just pawns in his sick game. They didn't need to die yet they were. They weren't given second chances at life. Once my eyes narrowed in on the leader I gripped my dagger tighter as I sprinted towards him knocking him off his throne. In a blurry moment we were sprawled out on the ground as we rolled on the ground fighting for any leverage over each other. He had a hold of my jacket as he attempted to punch me. I blocked his punch with my arm slipping out of his grip. I lost my footing as he kicked my legs out from under me. Suddenly, I could feel the cold blade of the dagger under my neck as a crazed look hooded his eyes.