Trauma

Chapter 1

Sometimes, it really surprised Baekhyun just how easily things could fall into place. This was going far, far too smoothly for his liking. He preferred for things to be a bit more of a challenge. In his experience, robbing a bank wasn't supposed to be this simple.

"You can kill the cameras." He said quietly, not bothering to say who exactly he was speaking to. There was only one of them that could do that in the first place.

"Got it... Soyeon put that down! No no no, not that!" Sehun whined as a loud crash resounded through Baekhyun's earpiece.

"She seems to be keeping you on your toes," Baekhyun chuckled, stepping over the guard, that had both his wrists and ankles cable tied, lying in a heap on the floor in the security room.

"She definitely doesn't take after you in the stealth department, Baekhyun. Are you sure she's yours?" Chen piped in with a laugh. Baekhyun wasn't even going to bother responding to that one.

"I'm never doing this again. I love your daughter Baekhyun, I really, really do... but she just destroyed one of my best laptops. You need to get yourself a new nanny or a babysitter or something because I'm not doing this again." Sehun complained as he worked, making sure each and every camera was disabled. "Cameras are down, now we're just waiting on Kai."

"I am not getting a new nanny," Baekhyun growled, running his hand through his auburn hair in agitation, the mere mention of the last nanny that he'd recently fired making his blood boil. He should have killed her, really, but he'd decided it was easier to just let her go. She was a nanny, what was the worst she could do? "I'm not getting a babysitter either. We're doing just fine, thanks."

"You're a part of a mafia! How can you actually do your JOB withou-" Sehun started, only to be cut off by their leader.

"We'll discuss this later. I needed to talk to Baekhyun tonight anyway. Now isn't the time." Suho sighed and Baekhyun could actually picture him rubbing his forehead in frustration. "Kai, how are you doing in there? Can we move in soon?"

The loud, feminine whine that echoed throughout their earpieces was all the answer they needed. There was no way he wouldn't be able to get what he wanted from her.

"Alright! Time to fuck shit up!" Chen exclaimed happily, quickly followed by a rumbling laugh from Chanyeol and a groan of despair from Suho. Baekhyun simply grinned.

Baekhyun was trying extremely hard not to laugh at just how disappointed Chen was at how easy it had been to take control of the front of house. Baekhyun and Suho had slipped around to deal with the cashiers and get them away from the silent alarms while Chen and Chanyeol had dealt with the customers.

"Couldn't one of you have run? Or tried to fight? Or just screamed? Literally anything at all?" The whine in his voice coupled with the black balaclava that showed nothing but his eyes, which were currently shooting daggers at every single civilian in the room, made even Suho chuckle.

"Quit being a baby, it's nice when things actually go to plan for once." Kai cut in, waltzing up to join you with the dazed-looking manager beneath an arm and a huge grin on his face. She looked like she still hadn't recovered from her time with Kai but none of them could really blame her. "The vault, love."

Kai sent her off with a pat on her backside, following along behind her as though he didn't have a care in the world as she nodded and began to move. Baekhyun and Chanyeol trailing along behind, the latter carrying a heavy looking black duffel bag, the others staying in the front to keep an eye on the hostages that weren't really even needed.

Not even five minutes later the vault was open, Kai thanking the young woman with a kiss on the cheek and the butt of his pistol to her temple, because while she'd been helpful you could never be too careful. At least he was nice enough to catch her unconscious body and prop her up against the wall opposite the large safe.