Title: Knife [Chapter 1]
Characters/Pairings: Chansung/Junho , Taecyeon/Nichkhun
Rating: PG-13
Author:
emawoSummary: Junho was walking under the rain and saw two men were murdering a man. They led Junho to another place and they let him in a empty room.
Word Count: 3,146
It was very late and he left the restaurant.
Outside it was raining a lot and the streets were covered with darkness.
“Damn it. I don’t have umbrella”.
Junho wanted to arrive home soon, but it was raining, so he had no other way but to go though the gloomy streets to arrive earlier. These streets were focus of fights and many others didn’t have light.
He was crossing a narrow street when he listened man’s voice, shouting.
Junho was frightened but he run under the rain as fast as he could to help the boy in danger. When he arrived the place he found two men in black suits. They were tall and well- built.
He stopped and hid behind container.
One of them wore a white glob and he was holding a gun with that hand.
“Do you have the money, isn’t it?” Said the man with the gun.
“Why are you doing this to me?!I told you that i don’t have the money! Even i don’t have the package!”. The poor man fell off with panic.
His face was pale and then the men murdered him with one shoot.
“Our job it’s finished. Let’s go”. He kept the gun.
“Do you think this is correct, Junsu?”
“Don’t worry. He told me that i could kill him if i wanted”.
Junho was cold. His clothes were wet and the rain didn’t stop. He tried to stand up but the wet ground did that he fell off.
He was shaking, with fear. The dead man died for the same reason-not exactly-. He prayed that the murderers didn’t see him. However it was too late for pray.
“Hey!What are you doing here?!”
“Have you see us?Maybe...?”. Said that man named Junsu if his memory doesn’t fail.
“I’ve just walking”. Junho pretended be calmed.
“Good attempt.You are a good liar”.
“That’s not true!”
“Stop telling us this kind of shit”. The man grabbed him for his black shirt’s neck.
Junho swallowed saliva and stopped talk. The man with the white glob approached him and smiled at Junho.
“I like you. You look calm and your lies are good. But i’m not a baby. Sorry boy”.
In that moment, Junho thought that he were going to die. He wanted to cry but he didn’t.
“You’re going to meet really nice people”. Smiled and ordered to the man was grabbing him that he let him free.
“Do you come with us, okay?”. The man with the white glob, Junsu, said to him and he bandaged Junho’s eyes.
A few minutes later he listened more voices than the two others, but he couldn’t know what they were talking.
He was lost. He couldn’t see and they were leading him to another place.
In that moment, someone pushed him and threw him onto floor.
“Qu’es-que tu feras avec il?”
“Je veux parler avec il”
“Oui,oui. Parler...”. He laughed and left the room.
Junho couldn’t understand any word. He was shaking for the fear and cold.
“Look at you. You are soaked!”
“Of course I’m soaked. It was raining, idiot!”. Thought Junho.
“Well, let me see your eyes”. He took the bandage off.
When you could see what was happening around him: they were in a little room with gray walls. The room was empty. Anything. Only he and that man.
“What i’m doing here? Tell me!”.
“You aren’t lucky guy. Do you know the east’s mafia?”.
“I’m not interested in mafias”.
“You should”.
“Explain me”.
“I’m going to tell you the truth because you are a good boy, and i am too. I don’t like murder, but it’s my job. My name is Junsu. Nice to meet you...”
“Lee Junho”.
“Okay Junho.We are the east’s mafia and you saw our murder. You don’t have way out”.
“What does it mean?”
“You’re going to be here for several days. They’ll checking your resistance while they’ll think what to do with you”
In that moment, Junho felt upset. Why were happening this kind of things?He was a normal person with a normal life. He felt like the world fell down him.
“They are thinking in kill me, right?!”
“Behave properly. Don’t make questions. Don’t talk and be patient. I’ll try to look after you”.
Junho nodded, trying to be calm.
“Good luck, Lee”. Junsu closed the door and left Junho alone.
This is the Knife's prologue:
http://emawo.livejournal.com/2069.html#cutid1