Gunpoint Brave // Markhyuck

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[Donghyuck POV]

"I didn't get a glimpse of their faces, but I have their guns," Donghyuck hurriedly showed his brother the guns of the men he had encountered.

Dawon took one look at them and then locked them away back how Donghyuck did.

"What about those two boys?" Dawon asked, panting and alarmed by his younger brother's phone call.

"They're at home. Safe, hopefully."

"The flash drive?"

"Right here."

Donghyuck took off the makeshift lanyard with the flash drive still attached to Dawon. He took it hurriedly and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Hyung? Hyung, what's wrong?" Donghyuck was startled to see his older brother so shook.

Dawon gripped his shoulders.

"Listen to me. Whatever you do, don't tell them who you are. You are not Lee Donghyuck," Dawon worriedly told him.

"What? Who? Wait. Hyung--"

Dawon dragged Donghyuck from his room to the entrance hall.

"What? Where is everyone?" Donghyuck looked around.

It was only 9 PM.
The hyungs and noonas should be around still.

"I dismissed them for the day," Dawon pulled on a black jacket. "Here. Put this on."

"Wait, why--" Donghyuck fumbled with the black jacket being handed to him.

"Just put it on. Hurry...!" Dawon fished two face masks out of his jacket pocket.

Donghyuck's heart ran miles and marathons in fear as he zipped up the black jacket and Dawon slipped the mask on his face.

"Here," Dawon handed him a black cap.

"Where are we going?" Donghyuck was confused.

"Just wear it."

"But--"

*BANG*

Knives and bullets cluttered against all of the walls.

Donghyuck's vision filled with blurs as men bust through the door, guns and weapons at the ready.

The men all in black spread out and speedily proceeded to chase them.

Wait, chase them?

"Common! What in the hell are you doing?!"

Dawon had been dragging the stunned little brother and was trying to dodge bullet in the process.

"Wait, where are we going?!" Donghyuck came to his senses and ran beside his brother as they dashed up the stairs.

"Just follow me."

Dawon lead the way through the grand hallways of their house, making sure Donghyuck was following every now and then.

Men in black chased them in large groups in every turn.

Donghyuck flinched as gunshots rang out behind them. Crashes could be heard. It was like a bulldozer was trashing their house.

Donghyuck let out a scream as he coincidentally stumbled and a glass vase barely missed his head.

The FUCK?!

Dawon quickly helped Donghyuck regain his balance and then dragged him by the arm to a large room with many windows.

Dawon slammed the door shut and shoved a huge drawer in the way. Shouts from the men outside urgently told them that they had caught up.