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it’d been a long few months and though wonwoo didn’t really want to accept that mingyu is doing a hell of a lot better now ( just in case ), he didn’t have much to base his argument on anymore. mingyu could walk again, could make his own food, wash and draw his hair ( and wonwoo’s, too ). he came to the bookstore with him— he even drives them there. and it’s not like wonwoo wants him to be injured, god, no, but more that wonwoo, for once in his life, is far overly cautious. anything could happen, after all, especially if mingyu’s body didn’t feel as ready as his mind did to tackle a task. wonwoo just wanted him to be careful, but as mingyu constantly reassures him, he always is. wonwoo knows he’s right, but it doesn’t make him worry any less. 

“shut up, you.” he mumbles, meeting mingyu’s eyes as he’s working his way up wonwoo’s button-up shirt. it’s been a while since they’ve been out together for a date, and even longer since they’ve worn suits and perhaps wonwoo had missed it more than he’d initially thought. maybe it’s worth the risk if he gets to see mingyu dressed to the nines. ( best of both worlds, of course — he gets to keep a close eye on his boyfriend and he gets to keep an eye on his incredibly handsome boyfriend. ) “you are so beautiful, kim mingyu. if anyone’s in awe, it’s me. suits were made for you, handsome.” 

immediately, soft, breathy laughter escapes mingyu as his eyes crinkle at the corners and his cheeks become more defined at his boyfriend’s gentle snap at him. although he subconsciously expects responses such as those, they still take him by surprise on the surface and amuse him to no end. he’s fond of being lovingly “bullied” by the younger, and it shows in the way his eyes sparkle and the grin remains on his face. he slightly raises an eyebrow, playfully and silently both questioning and testing wonwoo’s authority. “i won’t shut up, no.” the words are spoken sternly, but from the enamored look on his face, it’s obvious that he’s just playing along.

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everything is just a little bit off today. wonwoo’s never moved with all that much urgency, but usually when he calls like that, mingyu’s dropped everything to rush to his side before he can even finish talking. perhaps his boyfriend could already sense the direction today would be going. if it were him, he doesn’t think he’d be in any rush to experience it all either. 

mingyu’s words are haunting. it’s only two simple words, two syllables, not even uttered particularly loudly or desperately, but they travel right through him. for once, he doesn’t miss the small tells in mingyu’s body language; the way his jaw clenches and his eyes harden on the television screen and his muscles ( though maybe wonwoo does pay attention to those more often than he claims ) tense through his casual, comfortable t-shirt. he’s only a second away from reaching out to intertwine their fingers so that he can’t hold a fist so hard that his nails dig into his palms when he realises— 

“know what?” 

it’s likely a product of his own forgetfulness rather than his typical disinterest in the world around him. when it comes to gangs and the shadow side of his life, he tries his best to at least keep up to date with phoenix’s doings. he can never know when not knowing will put him at a disadvantage, but in the reasonable heat of this moment, his mind is entirely blank. it doesn’t matter all too much, himself safe at home with his protective boyfriend, but he won’t always be so fortunate. “why, what have—” he doesn’t get to finish his question, though, the broadcast beginning and his eyes widening the moment he hears the familiar name. they know. 

mingyu’s words are even more haunting now, echoing in his mind as it wanders to the possibilities for hydrus’ retaliation. because they will retaliate. a gang full of stupid brutes won’t even hesitate before enacting some mind-numbingly elaborate scheme for revenge, he just wonders who it’ll be more at the expense of — the gang that exposed their traitor, or the gang who lured him in. “shit.” finally, he offers his hand to mingyu’s, fingertips grazing over the skin of his palm. “just fucking great.” 

at his boyfriend’s question, mingyu simply takes a moment to look at wonwoo. his brain is moving far too rapidly for him to figure out what he’s supposed to say. he feels like it’s all so obvious, not realizing that everyone wouldn’t come to the conclusion as quickly as he would. he’s silent, unwillingly so. it’s as if he no longer remembers a single syllable. it’s all too much, and while he isn’t intending to ignore wonwoo, that’s what he does. he looks away from him, eyes trailing back to the television as he continues to stare in silence. despite the anxiety that he feels rising, he somehow manages to appear calm and composed. his breathing remains even and his heart rate doesn’t appear to increase. maybe he’s numb to it all.

thickly, mingyu swallows as he shifts on his feet. he wants to move, to somehow take action one way or another, but there are still so many questions in his head that he doesn’t have the answers to. it renders him useless... at least for now.

it isn’t long before mingyu feels his boyfriend’s fingertips against his palm. it’s soothing, though it’s not enough for mingyu to actually feel soothed. he feels the opposite, really, and no amount of contact or affection would be able to cure that. he feels himself mourning for their brother before he’s actually dead. he will be. at this point, it’s only a matter of time. mingyu struggles to swallow, his throat aching from how tight it seems. he hates that there isn’t anything that he can do... and even though hydrus will be the ones that technically murder drifter, lynx allowed it. it was more their fault than anyone else’s, so his hatred burns bright for both gangs. he doesn’t know what to do, what to feel. what to say... so he says nothing.

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Moments ago he was situated in one of the main skyscrapers that loitered around the city. One that was close enough to have a perfect vantage point to eliminate any threat surrounding the current execution. Sure enough, Nox watched gangs - phoenix and hydrus - alike mess about the public gathering. The view painted out the perfect image of ants lost in the midst of chaos. It doesn’t take long for him to start eliminating people off, bodies dropping down on the ground as though they weighed nothing. 

He kills off very many phoenix thugs and a few hydrus members who showed their true skin during the little chaotic battleground. He would have continued to do so too, except he receives an order from their leader to come down and help clean up the mess. It wasn’t usually his job, but when you get an order from the king, there is no disobeying the law. Besides, there were special instructions that came up with his little housekeeping duties. 

It only took Nox a few minutes to get down to town square, shotting anyone who isn’t in his gang straight wherein the head when they dared come his way. It didn’t matter if they were civilians or not. Glancing around the middle of the busy area, he recognizes a familiar face who wasn’t a part of their fraction. Instantly, he fires a precise shot on Ghost’s right leg. Then gesturing towards the hydrus solders to crowd in on their enemy. Nox then first a warning shot on the other phoenix member that he saw Ghost was trying to help; the fired a warning shot straight into the man’s skull.

Looking towards Ghost, Nox raises an unamused brow “You’re far away from home, little bird. Wasn’t very wise of you to leave the nest today.” The King had his reason for this public execution, Nox was only pleased to see that those purposes have been met. He gestures for the hydrus soldiers to bring Ghost up, only to hit him on the side of the head effectively knocking the younger man out. 

“Take him to the Dungeon,” An old abandon warehouse in the outskirts of the city, where most of Hydrus’s torture and interrogation spree occurs. “Don’t make a mistake of tying him up with a rope, use chains then start with the process- but don’t break his bones. I’ll be there soon.” 

in the past, he had been so trained and tailored to be a killer that he rarely let anyone get the drop on him. over the years, however, his senses seem to have dulled significantly. perhaps he became too comfortable, or allowed his longing for a more casual and normal life to take away from everything that he had learned. he would find himself in more unfortunate situations than he would like to admit, which often left him feeling insecure, mentally scolding himself for slipping. in this line of work, he genuinely couldn’t afford to have a moment of weakness. that kind of thing is exactly what gets you killed… and mingyu was walking on thin ice as of late.

in hindsight, this was all his own fault. he shouldn’t have inserted himself into a situation without thoroughly figuring out what he was dealing with. he wasn’t focused, he wasn’t sharp, and now he allowed for himself to be taken by surprise. all of the gunshot and chaos caused him to miss the sound of footsteps drawing nearer to him and the other hydrus men that he was so focused on.

the pain that he feels in his leg is so excruciating that he doubles over, dropping to the ground and removing all weight from the injury. the cry that he lets out isn’t terribly loud, but it’s enough for the other male to realize that he certainly managed to do some damage. suddenly, his head is spinning. he starts to panic, though it isn’t actually for himself. he can’t help but allow his mind to drift to the fact that he never told wonwoo what he was doing… and now, he isn’t sure what the future holds. it makes him want to vomit…