obsession ➢ jaeyong

十五

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"step out of them voices.
break free from the voices in my head"

Taeyong ran like his life depended on it, which it kind of did. He zoomed downstairs, not giving anyone a chance to notice him. His cuts were burning, but he had bigger priorities. He actually knew where Johnny was. Before Taeyong was moved to the 'Torture Room', he and Johnny would sometimes talk through the hole in the wall. He was really sweet, and he talked about Ten a lot.

He was in love.

And after the hell he and Jaehyun went through, he didn't want Ten and Johnny to go through the same struggles.

That fueled his energy as he slammed open the door to Johnny's room. It was actually relatively easy to escape from downstairs, but usually the tenants were tied up or chained. Including Johnny, who was tied to a chair in the middle of the room, a blindfold over his eyes. Jung's men tended to do that. They would hide their faces from the people that they tortured and kidnapped.

Taeyong ran to Johnny and ripped the blindfold off of his eyes. He smiled as Johnny's face lit up like a Christmas tree.

"I'm acting heavily on impulse, so we have to go like now." He panted, the adrenaline in his system still going strong.

Johnny nodded towards his hands and Taeyong internally face-palmed.

"Right," he giggled nervously and untied Johnny. His hands were shaking the entire time, making it a bit difficult, but finally the boy was free. He stood up on jelly legs and almost fell onto Taeyong. Who definitely would have been crushed. Johnny was taller than Taeyong imagined. He couldn't even picture Johnny and Ten having se- okay, yes he could.

He cringed at the mental image. Someone placed a hand on Taeyong's shoulder and he instinctively spun around and slapped them.

"Ow, really?" Jaehyun asked as he held his red cheek. Taeyong was acting like a kid on a sugar high, his eyes were looking everywhere and his smile never faded. He pecked Jaehyun on the cheek and gave him an apologetic glance.

"Taeyong, you fucking idiot!" Ten yelled as he came out from behind Jaehyun. He hadn't seemed to realize Johnny yet.

"You could have gotten killed. God, I'm too old for this." He placed a hand over his heart dramatically. Taeyong was shoved aside as Johnny ran to Ten, giving him a tight hug.

Ten was still confused, he didn't know what was happening or who was hugging him. The realization dawned on him like a tsunami and he let out an inhumane squeal.

Taeyong awed, and Ten gave him a less than threatening glare.

"Hate to ruin the moment but we gotta go." Jaehyun said as he watched the two in disgust. It was sickeningly cute.

"Fine, but first," Ten stood on his tiptoes and placed a gentle kiss on Johnny's lips.

"Great, now let's go." Jaehyun grabbed the two love birds and dragged them out of the room.

"Oh, fuck," Taeyong heard him say. He leaned to the side to see around Johnny and gasped. The entire living room was teeming with men with guns. Of course it would be, they knew a prisoner had escaped.

But the worst part of it all was Mark and Donghyuck, who were trapped in the arms of two of the men. Mr. Jung stood beside them.

He was trying to bait them out, and Taeyong refused to let it work. But it worked for Jaehyun, who bolted into the middle of the men. None of them could see Jaehyun for awhile, but they could hear the commotion. Taeyong almost sobbed in relief when Jaehyun came running back to them, three guns in his hand. He handed one to Ten and one to Taeyong.

The two boys snuck around the group of men, firing off occasionally. They were taking it from the outside in, but they weren't killing anyone. They mainly aimed for legs and arms, just so they couldn't shoot or move. By the time they reported back to Jaehyun, they had seventeen guns, each from one of the people they shot. Jaehyun had about half as many.

Only a few men remained, the ones most loyal to Jung. Including the ones holding Mark and Donghyuck. Jaehyun was very skilled with a gun, because of his mafia and police experience, and although they tried not to kill, sacrifices had to be made. Ten and Taeyong made sure to keep Johnny and Jaehyun guarded as he as he sniped the guards. Fortunately for them, he hit his target and not Donghyuck's pretty face. Jung glanced around worriedly, trying to find where the gun shots came from.

Jaehyun and Ten didn't notice the men come behind them and gag Taeyong. He tried to scream or something, but he was heavily bound. The men picked him up and walked him around the building before walking through the front door.

Jaehyun gasped in surprise as he saw Taeyong. He thought the boy was with them the entire time.

"Fucking hell," he cursed as he reloaded his gun.

"Taeyong," Mr. Jung said pleasantly, "It's nice to see you again." Taeyong struggled against his bonds, causing Jung to let out a sadistic laugh.

"No, not this time." He walked closer to his struggling prisoner. "I wasnt planning on killing you, you know that, right? But I'm starting to change my mind." He inspected Taeyong, like a judge at a pageant. "You're not that special."

Taeyong was looking at Mr. Jung when a flicker of movement caught his eye. Johnny and Ten were sneaking behind the guard holding Mark and Donghyuck. His partner laid dead on the floor. Johnny karate chopped the guard in the neck, making him fall to the floor. Mark and Donghyuck grabbed the fallen guns and ran off, leaving Taeyong, Jung and two guards in the room.

Taeyong heard Mark let out a pterodactyl like screech, which distracted Jung. Two bullets soared past Taeyong and into the guards holding him.

Jaehyun ran from his hiding place and snatched Taeyong away. When Jung turned around, he was met with six boys, each with a gun pointed at his head. This was the end for him, and he knew it, but he had one last thing to do before he died.

He raised the gun and shot, aiming for Taeyong. He was met with five bullets in return, and his reign was over, but so was someone else's.

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