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[choiland]

member: jung wooyoung x jeong yunho x reader

genre: action

warnings: mentions of killing, guns, & blood.

summary: wooyoung finds out his best friend wasn’t his friend at all.

you ran quickly to the closest room and locked the door. you heard heavy feet behind you as you slapped the door in his face. “y/n..open the door.” you slowly backed away from the door and flinched when he banged again. “go away..” you said weakly as you grabbed the nearest object. “let’s talk about this all right? it’s not what you think.” he said in a calm voice.

“please just leave! i don’t wanna speak to you.” “y/n if you don’t open the goddamn door!” he banged again. “please just let me explain.” “explain? explain why you wanna kill yunho? he’s your best friend. how could you plot such a thing?” he sighed heavily on the other side of the door. “he’s not a good person, y/n.” “bullshit. the only bad person here is you, wooyoung.”

“y/n please…if you just…open the door and let me talk to you…” you waved around the pipe you had in your hand as you heard the door knob moving. “i’m gonna call the police.” you said. he chuckled on the other side. “with what phone? it’s on the table out here.” you looked around, hoping there was a way out. “why is yunho a bad guy?” you asked. “he’s plotting something against my family. i just found out so i have to figure out a way to eliminate him completely.”

“what’s he plotting?” you sniffed and wiped the tears off your face. “he’s….he’s planning on killing them.” “for what? who does he work for?” he sighed again and played with the door knob. “y/n….i wanna talk to you face to face..” you were too scared to open the door. “are you gonna kill me?” you asked. “i would never do that.” “but you can kill your best friend?” silence on the other side.

“yes. i have to.” you have your heart drop after he said that. you slowly walked towards the door and unlocked it but didn’t open. “it’s open.” you had the pipe in your hand tightly as the door slowly opened. “how could you do this?” you cried. “yunho’s my friend too!” you yelled. he closed the door and slowly walked towards you as you backed away.

“i’m not okay with this. i don’t want to do it, but if he’s okay with plotting against my family and looking me in the face everyday, then why not?” he stepped closer. you backed up against the wall. “come closer and i’ll fuck up your head.” his face dropped in sadness. he sat down on the floor.

“i’ll stay here then.” you nodded. “y/n, he’s gonna kill my family. he’s the enemy. i can’t do anything about it.” “does he know that you know?” you sat down on the floor too. “no he doesn’t…i can’t let my family pay for my problems like this. i have to eliminate the problem. i know you like yunho…” you sighed and chuckled. “you think i like yunho?” he looked up at you in confusion.

“it’s kinda obvious. you always flirt with him.” “i don’t like yunho like that, wooyoung. i’m just so upset that my friend is gonna die soon…and you’ll be the cause of that.” tears started to fall again. wooyoung couldn’t even look at you. he sniffed, making you think he’s getting teary eyed as well. “i love yunho, but he betrayed me. he’s the last person i thought would do this to me. he knows about my work. i told him everything about it. i practically gave him information that he needed to kill my family without even knowing.”

he wiped his face and looked up at the ceiling. “it’s either him or my family.” “woo-” you started, but he cut you off. “i have a 5 year old little brother, y/n. he’s barely lived life yet. i want him to experience the world before he has to go. he’s too young to die.” he cried. you sighed. you dropped the pipe and crawled over to wooyoung. you wrapped your arms around his shoulders and pulled him close to you.

“i’m sorry wooyoung..i’m so sorry.” “im sorry you had to hear me plot against our friend like that. i didn’t want you to know.” “i know, woo.” he got a hold of himself and wiped his tears. he got up and checked his phone. his eyes widened a bit when he read the message. “oh fuck.” you stood up and took the phone from his hand. the message you read sent shivers down your spine.

“wooyoung?” you called out, worried. “he tricked me.” he took his phone and ran out the room. you followed behind him. you both got into the car. he drove like a madman, making you hold on to your seat. “i think we beat him here.” wooyoung said. he took out his gun making you gasp. “i’m so sorry that you’re in this, y/n. i’ll make it up to you one day.” he squeezed your hand before getting out of the car.

“wait! wooyoung!” but he didn’t hear you. “fuck..” you whispered. you looked around in his car to find yourself a weapon. you found a gun but didn’t know how to use it. “no…i should stay put…wooyoung would want me to stay put.” you told yourself. you don’t know what the fuck is even going on. your heart was racing and you started to get worried every minute wooyoung was gone.

it was 20 mins ago since he left and your mind was racing. “i can’t do this anymore.” you took the gun and open the door. it was a little dark and quiet, which bothered you. you didn’t know what direction to go, so you kept walking. you heard yelling that sounded like wooyoung. “wooyoung?” you said and started running to the direction of the scream. you saw wooyoung tied up in a chair.

“oh my gosh, woo..” you ran up to him and tried untying the knots. he had a busted lip and a bloody nose. “can you move?” you asked. “y/n…” he uttered out. “yes, i’m right here..” you smile a little. “get…out.” he whispered. you shook your head. “no, i’m not leaving you here.” “it’s….” the knots were harder than you thought. “it’s what?” you asked him, still struggling with the knots. “it’s a trap..” you looked at him confused. “a trap?” you felt a hit on your head. the last thing you saw was yunho looking down at you.

“i knew you would be trouble…” he said as you passed out.