Haunted

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(...)

rude.

yes, he was, but he did almost just got attacked by a giant beast.

❝ ― you should keep that thing on a leash. ❞ the word ‘thing’ was accompanied by a glance towards the animal, ❝ ― and you should contemplate attaching that leash to yourself so it won’t be able to escape and rip apart innocent by-passers. ❞ another huff followed before said 'innocent by-passer’ glanced down at himself and started patting off invisible dust. his tail bone hurt; no surprise there. if he had more of a cushion, such falls would be nothing, but being a collection of sticks, he could already feel a bruise forming.

Chanyeol actually winced as the young boy blew him off - his outstretched hand falling to his side as he offered up a weak chuckle.  Yet Chanyeol couldn’t blame the kid for his attitude towards him.  

Even if teen claimed to be fine, he doubted that was actually the case. Chanyeol had caught sight of the boy’s face seconds before their near disaster and there was no denying that the boy had been terrified.  He’d clearly been expecting to be attacked, so Chanyeol was betting that his pride (and maybe his butt) were smarting after his close encounter.

That definitely softened Chanyeol’s opinion towards the teen as he took a tentative step forward the boy - keeping one hand on Duke’s head in case his dog got any ideas.

“Are you su-,” but he couldn’t even finish his question as the teen cut him off, barreling over Chanyeol with his words.  

And despite very clearly being the elder of the two, Chanyeol couldn’t help but let his head hang in shame.

The teen was in the right.

Chanyeol couldn’t reproach him for anything he said really, considering that it had been his fault as Duke’s owner for not keeping his dog under check.  Even Duke let out a whine by his side - clearly affected by the tension in the air that he instinctively knew had been caused by him.

“You’re right,” Chanyeol, agreed, finally getting in a word edgewise after the teen let out a particularly annoyed huff.  

Very carefully and mindful of the way the teen’s eyes tracked his every move, Chanyeol slowly bowed - his hands still and at his sides.

“I’m sorry,” he repeated for the third time, trying to convey as much sincerity into his words as he could.  By his side, Duke pitifully whined once more like he did whenever he knew he was in deep trouble.

“I should’ve been more careful.  Duke is a sweet dog,” and he finally lifted his head to spare his dog a quick glance, “but I know how he gets on walks and I should’ve never let go of his leash.”

Shifting his gaze back to the short boy, Chanyeol finally straightened out - only to squat right back down so that he could look him straight in the eye.  

He could only hope that the boy would be more receptive to him now.

(...)

That’s when he hears them yelling I fucking swear, that was a cop!

Oh crap. Ohcrapohcrap, that was not a good thing for them to know. He’d worry about that later, first taking care to bring the lady behind the counter.

I swear! the voice again, let’s kill him, show his head to the big boss. Laughter and Sukjin just aggressively ignored it, the small flash of panic wanting to spark into life. He had no time for that.

“Press here,” he just spoke confidently, keeping his voice low but commanding. If he didn’t panic about the words, maybe – hopefully – Chanyeol wouldn’t either.

Chanyeol had to hand it to the old guy - he was brave.  Stupid but brave. Because anyone else, and that was including himself, would have booked it out of that store at the first chance they got.  

Instead here they both were, carrying the bleeding woman behind the counter while the threats that only got more and more graphic simply rolled off Sukjin’s back.  That is until the one with the cracking voice that Chanyeol imagined as some pimply faced wannabe badass teenager yelled, ‘I fucking swear, that was a cop!’

And that was when Chanyeol saw Sukjin flinch for the first time.

The cop tried not to show it.  Hell, Sukjin didn’t even bother acknowledging the very loud and menacing plot that was now being discussed just a few feet away from them but that threat had rattled the older man just like it had rattled Chanyeol.

It was there in the way the commander momentarily faltered - his hands shaking despite how steady his voice stayed as he continued giving instructions while Chanyeol removed his shirt and started applying pressure to the woman’s wound.

But it was clear that Sukjin knew that this situation wasn't good.  Not in the slightest.  Not for any of them.

Chanyeol had hoped that the thugs had just been there for the money.  That they’d just shoot the place up a bit to prove that they owned the neighbourhood before coming in to empty the cashbox and making a clean getaway.

But there was no way those guys were passing up a chance to off a cop especially if it meant that they’d finally move up in the ranks.

“Commander,” he called our, forcing the older man to finally look at him instead of the white shirt in Chanyeol’s hands that was quickly turning red.

“I know how these guys think and now that they’ve figured out you’re a cop, it won’t take them too long to figure out that you’re unarmed.”

Maybe it wasn’t the smartest thing to be admitting to a cop but his mind was on overdrive- far more concerned with making it out of their alive than whatever Sukjin might make of him.

“So before that happens, we have to counterattack and prove that we are armed before they come in and execute all of us.  No offense, but I don’t want to die because of you,” and Chanyeol spared the older man a cutting glance before the injured woman’s weak moans caught his attention again.

“C’mon,” he urged, fully aware that they were already on borrowed time.  “We gotta find something… anything… we can use against them.  I don’t care if you start chucking…”

Chanyeol paused, scrambling to think of something as he wildly looked around - eyes settling on a fallen carton of eggs on the floor.

“...eggs at them!,” he exclaimed, his eyes snapping back to look Sukjin dead in the eyes.  

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(...)

a thud followed instead; heecheon’s body flinched and after an awkward moment of eyes being squeezed shut tight enough to make him see white stars and his body remaining tensed, nothing had happened, still.

heecheon didn’t hesitate to peek through his arms and instead of screaming in panic about being attacked, the boy stared.

It was a crazy idea (or so he’d been told by nearly everyone he’d mentioned this to) but he thought it was definitely possible.  Duke was the smartest dog Chanyeol knew and no, that wasn’t bias because he just happened to be his dog.  Duke had simply proven time and time again that he was a canine genius so Chanyeol didn’t put anything past him.  

This was the same dog that had saved his best friend’s life after all.

So as Chanyeol was practically dragged around the neighborhood by a Great Dane, he mentally filed this away as more evidence that backed his theory. Because, really, how else could he explain how a seven year old Great Dane had more energy than most puppies Chanyeol had ever meet?  

He just couldn’t - especially when Chanyeol was having trouble keeping up with him during a walk.  Taking a much needed break to catch his breath, he laughed breathlessly as Duke circled around him excitedly.  Clearly, Duke wasn’t tired out in the slightest if the gentle nudges to his lower back and the meaningful looks Duke gave him were anything to go by.

“Yeah, yeah, buddy,” he reassured him with a scratch to the ears as he crouched down to fix the mess his leash had become, momentarily letting go of it to get his legs free.

Big mistake.

Before Chanyeol could even think to shout Duke’s name, the Great Dane was running down the street - his bright red leash fluttering behind him in the wind.

Cursing under his breath, Chanyeol ran after him, shooting apologies as he narrowly avoided bumping into people on the sidewalk while shouting Duke’s name over and over again and praying that his dog didn’t get into any trouble.

Which is exactly what he did.  Chanyeol only had a split second of wide eyed panic as he watched his full grown Great Dane crouch down, getting ready to leap on some poor, terrified high schooler before he leaped into action and barreled straight into his dog.

For a moment, his vision was blur of steel blue fur as he and Duke toppled to the ground.  He lay there for a moment, eyes squeezed shut until Duke licked his cheek, woofing slightly as he wiggled out of his grasp.

“Oh my god,” he finally breathed out, opening his eyes to stare back at the toppled over teen in front of him.  

“Oh my god,” he repeated as he took in the boy’s wide eyes and defensive posture.  

“I am so, so sorry,” he blurted out, scrambling to his feet alongside Duke before offering a hand to the younger boy.