He lifted up his head afterwards to look for the keyhole but froze in his place as soon as he unintentionally took a notice of the boy's bloody face.

His jaw slacked open as he stared at him with a dumbfounded expression and subconsciously brought up his hands to the iron bars to grab them tightly in frustration. A lot of rushes of unknown sensations started creeping across his heart and entire body immediately and he felt horribly weird. He was observing him with the sharpest gaze possible and realizing that he looked awfully familiar. It was something beyond his possibilities, but he could notice very well how an unknown crippling fear was looming inside his heart, causing him to shed a lot of beads of sweat.

Beomgyu had already seen that boy.

"Who are you?", he whispered under his breath as his eyes kept roaming all over his features which were still visible even under his blood.

Something exciting, but soothing at the same time was crossing his body when he was watching him and he was feeling way too positive about the boy without trying, even though he wanted to hate him for putting him in trouble, but that weird positivity was causing volcanoes of dread to erupt into his body repeatedly, painting his insides with their burning matter.

"Hey", he whisper yelled since he was afraid someone would hear him even though every guard inside the building was already murdered by him, "Hey! Wake up!"

But it seemed like the boy wasn't even able to hear any of his words, so Beomgyu cursed under his breath and inserted the key into the keyhole, briskly twisting it since the others could spot dead guards and start looking for him at any time.

He opened the cage and barely managed to pull the boy out of it before crashing against the ground painfully with his bum and with the yellow-haired boy in his arms, a faint hiss of pain escaping his lips, "Choi Yeonjun!", he called in a firm voice now as he tapped the older's pale cheek and stared down at him with an intense gaze, "You have to wake up. I'm not carrying you on the entire way to my car. Well, it's not actually mine but whatever... dammit!"

Beomgyu let out a heavy groan and gained all of his strength when he realised that there was no point in his attempts. He tucked his arm under the boy's knees while another one remained situated under his back and was about to stand up and lift up the older boy along with him when suddenly he was pushed down roughly and his back collided to the floor painfully, causing him to groan from spasms of pain which spread along his spine at once.

He could feel a body crawling on top of him and pressing an arm against his throat while the boy tried to deal with sudden pain, "Who the hell are you?", he heard someone growling viciously from above him and he was greeted by the sight of the yellow-haired boy who was throwing sparks of rage from his flaming eyes.

"What the fuck?", Beomgyu exclaimed in shock as he stared up at the boy with startled and irritated eyes, his hands grabbing his arm to push it away from his throat, but vainly since the other was stronger than him, "Didn't you send that man to me? I'm here to help you"

Yeonjun's eyebrows drew together at his announcement, knowing for sure he had talked to no one besides Namjoon ever since he got captured. He couldn't be sent by his team either, because if they had found his location, they would definitely go there themselves, so his thoughtful eyes turned into icy ones in a split second and he growled down at the boy like an animal, his teeth grinding intensely as the boy shuddered beneath his deadly glare, "Stop lying to me or I can finish you off right here"

The black-haired boy had no idea what happened so suddenly, but he saw a hint of shock crossing the other's face in a matter of second, frustration oozing out of his terrified eyes as he slowly moved his arm off the younger's throat and drew his own body back. His expression dimmed by the cold touch of confusion as he kept watching the boy underneath him with a frown spread over his bloody face. Beomgyu didn't know what happened to him but he was glad he wasn't trying to choke him anymore. "Who are you?", Yeonjun asked in a ghostlike voice as if he couldn't believe his own eyes which made the younger confused a bit, but he decided not to bring it to light.

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