•"I know there is a compliment somewhere deep inside of you and I'll take it."
•"You piece of shit."
•"Ah, there it is."
Silently, Sunghee glanced to the side as she tried to hide her blushing cheeks.
She hated admitting it, but holy shit...
Trouble...
If you could lose a specific memory, what movie/ book/ series/ video would you want to experience again?😁
I'd probably wanna lose my memory of Teen Wokf cause it's my favorite series 🤧💖 Maybe forget the Maze Runner books to, love themm
Also, I once asked this my followers, but I'm still searching: What idol would you like to see as a villain?🔥
We talked about how like Hyunjin & Minho (Skz) or Ten would be really cool Also orange-haired Yeji😳 she's a queen
Moving on👇🏼
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"It's Jun. He's trying to kill Shotaro."
The leader's eyes widened immediately as soon as he heard his second-in-commands' news, slamming the glass in his hands on the table without blinking once. Before we knew, he already sprinted forward, the rest of us watching in shock as he dashed in the direction where the screaming was coming from.
Just as quick as Jaehyun had appeared, the taller brunette vanished again, running right after his leader and leaving the youngest of the group behind. My head instantly shot towards Donghyuck and Mark and without any words being needed, I could tell they were thinking the same. Proving my suspicion, we started sprinting after the two older NCT members the same second, the feeling of panic and worry too big to suppress.
"What the fuck are you doing?" we heard the redhead's furious shout, his voice sounding so harsh and hoarse, you couldn't compare it to the friendly attitude just a few minutes ago. It seemed as if his entire person had been replaced by an alter ego, the now dangerous and terrifying side dominating his body. "Get him off!"
The three of us hurriedly followed the noise as our feet carried us to the farthest room of the floor, many doors lying in front of us to pass. It was honestly astonishing how big this place was, but I had no time to think about the inside of the headquarter.
We finally came to a halt at the doorframe of the said room, jaws dropping when our gazes landed on the awful scene. There was blood all over the floor, even a few stains painting the completely grey concrete walls while several wooden pieces, of what looked like a former chair, lied scattered around the ground. Just by looking, you could tell that the place resembled a prison cell or at least was designed to lock someone up.
Although it was supposed to hold someone captive, the opposite was the case and I stared at Taeyong and Jaehyun, who were strenuously trying to push the familiar SVT member into a chair that had straps for his hands and feet. If I didn't know it was Jun, I probably wouldn't have recognized him. His face was covered up with blood and bruises, the swollen parts of his face making me realize that it was probably the reason why the leader's hands had been all bloody earlier.
