Title: Run
Author: geniebsmart
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: None
Summary: Five young men. A world of adversity. There is only one option left for them to take: run.
Author's Note: So yeah...I know you guys despise me for the cliffhanger last chapter, so I hope the wait for the next chapter hasn't been too painful XD Once again, comments are appreciated, and I thank you for reading! <3 Enjoy~
BANG!
All color drained from Yunho's face at the sight before him.
The black-suited man had his gun pointed to where Changmin's head used to be. An evil smirk played across the deadly man's lips as he took delight in the leader's horror-sticken face. He had Yunho right where he wanted him; he wanted him to know that he was in charge and that he could easily take away the maknae's life...if chose to do so.
"My my...that was quite a close call, wasn't it, Mr. Jung? My trigger finger got a little excited."
That did it.
Yunho was pissed, but he couldn't do a thing about it. If he tried to take a step forward again, the man in black might shoot Changmin for real this time. The leader let out a deep growl. He knew this guy was messing with him. That's why when the guy in black shot his gun, he did so at the moment when he forced Changmin's head at an odd angle, just enough where the bullet would graze the maknae's hair. Yunho could see the stray ends of the unfortunate hair particles that suffered from the heat of the bullet. Yunho was even more concerned for the genuine fear etched across Changmin's face.
This pissed him off.
"Now now...no need to be so angry. Mr. Shim is still intact. See?" The man in black lifted Changmin's head to prove his point to Yunho. Changmin was definitely mad, according to his facial expressions, but he was definitely scared as well. "He can stay that way, too," continued the black-suited man, "if you decide to give in and let us know the whereabouts of your other three teammates."
Yunho glared at the dark man. He really was not in a good situation right now. He could sense the other six men's closing in behind him.
"I suggest you give your answer soon. I don't think Mr. Shim will be as lucky as the first time."
Mr. Shim was indeed lucky.
Mr. Shim, however, was also very smart.
Mr. Shim was coming up with a plan.
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"Um...I'm starting to have second thoughts about this..."
"Heh...well, too late now. We got this far."
"Guys, don't shake the ropes so much!"
One could understand why Junsu would have second thoughts. The three escapes were crossing the rickety, old bridge, hanging God-knows-how-many miles above the ground below. One could understand why Yoochun would say that they needed to keep going though. They were now in the middle of the bridge, and while crossing, a few number of planks had fallen into the depths of the chasm below them; thus, they had no choice but to keep going. One would understand why Jaejoong would tell his dongsaengs to stop moving the ropes. Keeping moving the ropes, the more loose the ties will become. The more loose the ties become, the more likely the bridge will fall apart. If the bridge falls apart...well...you get it.
"Yah! Tell that to Junsu! He's the one that's fidgeting."
"Me? You were jerking the ropes too. Don't put all the blame on me!"
"Both of you...shut it! You sound like a married couple."
Yoochun and Junsu shot a death glare at Jaejoong...
And the plank broke beneath Jaejoong's feet.
"HYUNG!"