《MORE | stray kids OT8》EIGHT: REUNION
Advertisement
"Reunion"
"You said something dumb again"
you keep your eyes trained directly on her, do not look anywhere else." A stern voice ordered through the earpiece that belonged to the assassin, he rolled his eyes in annoyance before mockingly replying, "what does it fucking look like I'm doing, sir." He slightly smirked at the silence he received from the earpiece.
He watched as the tearful girl finally drifted off to sleep. The man sighed in relief and angled his rifle away from the sleeping figure through the window, thank fuck she's finally asleep, I though she'd be awake forever.
"Good job, Changbin. Report back immediately." The voice returned once again as the assassin Changbin, replied through the earpiece. "Why are we even bothering with this stupid, clueless girl, she's boring and all she does is cry." He complained into the earpiece.
"Shut up, I decide what we do, not you. Why are you always so stubborn?" The stern voice replied clearly agitated with the assassin.
——————————
"What is she doing now?" Impatiently Questioned the Australian boss, as he stared at the computer screen, which displayed the clueless girls bedroom, she was sitting on her messy bed on her laptop.
Another voice replied, "She's looked up SKZ of her laptop, obviously trying to search for any information to find out who we are, she won't find anything of course." The younger hacker boasted and slightly leaned back in his chair, his hair falling onto his gorgeous face and he swirled the contents of his alcoholic drink in the expensive glass.
The boss glanced at him before stepping back a few paces and looking to their side in thought. "What are you doing?" Questioned the curious hacker as he spun around in his chair and eyes his boss in confusion and curiosity, the boss took as few small paces towards the hacker, before slightly leaning on the top of the chair and sighing in satisfaction.
"I don't know about you, jisung. But I've grown rather... let's just say fond of our little [name] and so I think we are finally ready to begin phase two."
Advertisement
——————————
hours of twisting and turning, trying to get at least a few hours of sleep, I finally drifted off into a sleep full of dreams. Well, more like a sleep for of nightmares.
I was laying down on my back, I couldn't breathe very well, there was a very heave fog in the air, I was staring up at the sky, I was in a forest? My whole body was in pain, like I had been shot. There was a slight ringing in my ears, but very subtle, everything was quiet, too quiet.
I lifted my head to try and survey the state of my body and look at my surroundings. My eyes widened in horror as I noticed the the blade of a dagger, imbedded into my stomach. I opened my mouth to scream, but no words came out, like I had lost complete control of my vocal cords. I couldn't feel the stab wound, but I could feel the blade in my stomach.
I heard a deep chuckle behind me, then heard someone crouch down behind me, hesitating for a few seconds, before painfully grabbing the roots of my hair and dragging me up to their level, tears streamed down my face as my body tried to fight them off, no luck, they wouldn't budge.
"Come on baby, let's go back inside, let's get you cleaned up and get you nice and comfortable, won't that be nice? The he will have a nice friendly talk with you about your actions." The deep voice mocked me as he lifted me up and threw me over the back of his shoulder, not caring or trying to avoid the painful stab wound, the blade twisted at an awkward angle, the blade embedding further into my stomach. Causing me to let a cry in pain. Then my world turned black.
My body suddenly jolted forward, as I awoke from the fearful nightmare. Cold sweat dripped down my forehead, as i slowly looked around the room to reassure myself that everything was ok. But something just didn't feel right.
Advertisement
I had an intense feeling of Deja vu in my stomach, all I could here was my laboured breathing, as I slowly tore the covers off of my shaking body. Revealing my grey shorts and slightly big black t-shirt. The clock on the wall showed the time, 3:37 am. The bright moonlight reflecting off of it, illuminating its circular shape on the plain wall.
Turning the corner, and walking towards the living room with a steady pace, ready for any sudden movements. I leaned up against the wall, next to the door, that led into the living room, and listened. It was deadly quiet, all I could here was the sound of breathing, but it was not my own.
I slowly turned round the corner, and took slow steps into the room, my eyes widened and my breath was stuck in my throat. It was him.
"[name]! We meet again." He slurred as he took heavy steps towards my shaking figure. My heavy breathing quickened as I stepped back, trying desperately to get out of the room. "Ah, not so fast sweetheart, you've got no where to go." He said as he grabbed my wrist, pulling me towards him, he spun me around to face him. But this time it was different, I could see him, he wasn't wearing any form of face covering.
He had red, brightly dyed hair, that rested just above his shoulders, he had brown eyes, a smug smirk painted his lips and he stared into my eyes, he was absolutely stunning, I have to admit that. "Hwang Hyunjin." He proudly said as his grip on my wrist loosened. "W-what?" I questioned in a confused daze. He rolled his eyes, visibly annoyed with my stupidity. "That's my name dumbass." I replied with nothing but silence, and stared at the wooden floor in embarrassment.
"Now, I've come here to give you a nice little gift."
——————————
The pretty, blonde haired girl sighed in satisfaction, as she lounged on the wooden deck chair, that sat on the white sandy beach, facing the clear, blue ocean. "Enjoying the view are we Sieun?" A smug voice questioned her behind. Making her jump out of her seat. She stood up nervously, taking a few steps back and made an attempt to politely greet the intimidating man.
"L-Lee know?! What are you doing here?" She anxiously questioned him and she backed up a view steps, Lee know took a view steps towards her, and was now incredibly close to her face. "Don't call me by my first name you stupid bitch. Weren't you ever taught some decent manners?" He scolded her, hitting her painfully on the back of her head, slightly messing up her hair in the process.
"Where are the documents? He asked impatiently, his face falling into a deadly glare, and Sieun fiddled with her hands nervously. "Oh... the documents?... they are um, in my room! I'll go and get them for you." She stated as she quickly started waking away to try and escape him.
Rolling his eyes as her stupidity he grabbed her wrist, easily pulling her back to stand in front of him, she gasped in shock and attempted to pull her wrist away as salty tears looked at the rims of her eyes. "Don't lie to me Sieun, you of all people should know how much I hate it when people lie to me." He stated to her.
His painful grip on her wrist tightened as her eyes widened in fear and pain. He dug into his pocket, searching for something, before pulling out a switchblade.
"And when I hate something, I get rid of it."
——————————
Word count - 1378
If you don't know what a switchblade is, it looks something similar to this:
Again I'm sorry for being so inactive as I've been busy with school and I've had no motivation to write at all, stay safe :)
-polly <3
Advertisement
-
In Serial1823 Chapters
Lord of All Realms
Alcohol Sword Immortal a.k.a. BeerbladeEditor: GNE, Zach Consulting Editor: Deathblade
8 4062 -
In Serial58 Chapters
Apocalypse at Mighty Max
God sold us out and the world ended... well, sort of. God may have sold us, or at least, our universe but our world didn't end. Instead, the new owners decided to play, and we all know what that means: Monsters, a System, Magic, Cultivation, and, of course, two new moons! Thanks for reading! I appreciate the interest. This is a rough draft and is intended to flesh out some ideas for a novel that I had. Maybe figure out if I want to do this author thing, you know? If you want immediately OP MCs, fights every chapter, a harem, this is not the story for you. Sorry about that. If you're willing to put up with a long growth curve, an MC that doesn't know what he's doing most of the time but is trying his best both to survive and to help his friends survive, you might enjoy the story. I'm just trying to have fun, maybe create something that in a second draft I can sell on the eBook market. If you're not into that, not into providing helpful comments for revisions, hey, that's cool, but do us both a favor and stop reading now. ** Oh, release schedule For the first weeks, I'll be releasing a chapter (1800-3000 words) a day. Following that, I'll be releasing whenever the mood strikes me. If I get some feedback, the mood might strike me more often, hint! hint!
8 207 -
In Serial38 Chapters
The Infected Progressive
Weekly thoughts by an inspiring expressionist prepping to take the world by storm through progressive poetry and lyrical precociousness. I hope you will follow me on this imagination rollercoaster that will loop the loop the insecurities of man and beyond.
8 406 -
In Serial6 Chapters
Windwalker
Having subdued its surrounding enemies, the former Sulic Empire is faced with unrest brewing from within. Society is torn in two. The reigning mentalists constantly persecute the subjugated elementals under the pretence of curbing the explosive potential of their destructive powers. Meanwhile, schemes and political interests clash as different groups within the Governance military elite vie for control. And in the shadows, Sulic’s old enemies have been lying in wait a long time, looking for the first sign of weakness to make their move. Against this backdrop, two ordinary individuals fight to maintain stability from opposing sides: a low ranking telepathic recruit with nothing to his name but good intentions, and an unregistered elemental contractor with a murky past. Can they reconcile their differences and help steer Sulic away from tearing itself apart? Windwalker explores themes of societal struggle and self-discovery. Book One: Rising Wind Kal has trained to be a soldier his entire life. His days are simple, and his duties clear: enforce the rules, upkeep the peace, and most important — police the elementals. If they step out of line, the Governance system corrects it. But when Kal encounters a young boy whom he suspects might be an illegal earthborn, he can’t bring himself to report him. Despite his training and the advice of friends, he decides to help him onto what he believes is the right path. This choice lands him in more trouble than he bargained for, and he soon discovers that the veneer the Governance is built upon an ugly and crumbling foundation.
8 142 -
In Serial28 Chapters
The Rejected Mate
Eversince young , Aveera ever wanted to stay on her packShe defy the rulesShe does not follow traditionsShe does not believe the beliefs her kind must believeShe do not get along with the pack members in her packShe is basically the black sheep of her pack , her family and her kindWhile in other hand her twin Allisa was everything people loved,people adore , and people cherished.So it was given that her own mate chooses to reject her for her Twin Allisa.That's how everything changedTo the extent that she decided to finally leave her packAnd live along with the normal human beingmoving forward after seven years ,She had made a lot of decisions that couldn't be brought back anymoreafter seven years she wasn't already that disgraceful daughter of a werewolf family of her pack ,She isn't that stubborn kid already.after seven years , she established herself as a powerful person in human world ; ButWhat happened if she was taken back to her pack again?As she is the only way to make her pack strongerAnd to mend her mate's well-beingWould she rather let go of her life and be an instrument for the pack who used to abandon her??Or she'll fight for her own decision ti'l the end
8 199 -
In Serial12 Chapters
Affection || Lee Know
26-year-old Annie Wang, school teacher to 7-year-old Lee Dami, falls for her student's father, 28-year-old Lee Minho.TR: Speaks of Domestic Abuse, Pedestrian AccidentStarted: 18.09.18Completed: 30.09.18
8 92
