⚒️ Dragon Mark ⚒️
🤫 Silent Abyss 🤫
Written by #preshsyarr
Chapter 87 – Gore House
“So stupid, just like your parents. If you come here to kill me, make sure you don’t drop your weapon.” He hissed.
SoMi took a second too long to realize what he meant. The gun she dropped earlier.
He raised the gun using the arm she didn’t just mutilate. SoMi jumped and punched his bloody arm, making him shout in pain but not stopping him from pressing the trigger of the gun. All she knew was she fall backwards when she felt heat spread through her shoulder. She heard screams vibrating and could only assume they were her own.
Her flesh was on fire, it was burning and the pain was spread through her. He flesh felt like it was being eaten. She saw blood gushing from the wound, crimson spilling over her black attire and onto the floors.
Her grandfather has just shot her in the shoulder, she looked up to him again. His state was similar, if not worst than hers. His eyes were now dark and his grin was pure evil.
He lifted the gun once again and this time SoMi knew what was waiting her when he press that trigger. “I should have killed you ten years ago.”
The sound of a gunshot echoed, rendering her speechless. She shot her eyes and waited for the impact that never hit her. Slowly and hesitantly she opened her stunned eyes. What just happened?
In front of her, chairman Jeon’s body was laying on the ground, a pool of red began to form around his head and SoMi didn’t understand what just happened. She gawked over the dead man’s body, not quite letting that fact set in that he was dead.
“Really? In our territory? You guys are not sharing you know? You had all the fun.” JungWoo whined as he stepped out from behind the hallway, his gun still in hand. He threw a small knowing smile at SoMi.
She blinked first, slowly letting the fact that NCTDREAM’s JungWoo had not only saved her, but killed her grandfather.
Behind stood Haechen and Jeno looking pissed off, but it was probably due to the fact that almost all chairman Jeon’s men were dead or too mutilated to fight. This meant no action for them and that was a let down.
SoMi moved, trying to stand up but the shooting pain spread from her shoulder made her wince in pain. She clenched her teeth, trying to hold the pain, but it was evident that she was hurt and in terrible pain. She pushed herself off the ground and did a quick check through to see the situation.
Her grandfather’s body laid dead on the ground, most of his men were beaten up or dead. The place looked like a gore house, blood splattered every corner, broken bodies were thrown aside like rag dolls, and gunshots turn down the walls and pillars.
Aside from the obvious mess, the situation was looking good. She began searching for Johnny with her eyes. She swore she noticed him approaching her just a while ago when her grandfather held her at gunpoint.
“Oh crap!”
SoMi spun around, her legs felt wobbly and her shoulder was in immense pain. A wave crashed upon her, a wave of tiredness, pain and exhaustion hit her fast and hard. Her knees buckled her hand pounded heavily against her skull.
“What’s wrong Mark?” Someone called out.
A pissed off Mark ran over and judging from the look on his face he knew something.
SoMi figured that wh@tëver he knew, it wasn’t a good thing, it never was.
“We have to get out of here!” He shouted hectically. SoMi raised a brow. Why?
“How the hell did you guys even know where we were?” Taeyong asked JungWoo after he finished off the last of Chairman Jeon’s men.
JungWoo rolled his eyes before pointing to Yuta and of course he would. SoMi thought inwardly, Yuta wasn’t the type to show up unarmed and this time he fixed that issue by inviting the other half of NCT to help them. It was smart and dangerous, but SoMi realized that danger wasn’t in NCT’s vocabulary.
“Hello! Is everyone deaf? We need to GET. OUT!” Mark repeated harsher emphasizing the last two words. When he was met with confused looks, he rolled his eyes. “Seriously people, there’s a bomb in here. Chairman Jeon must have set it earlier when he realized we were here.” He explained and the second the words left his mouth, the running began.
SoMi only had two thoughts running through her mind. The first one was that she sure as hell wasn’t dying in the scene in the same building as her grandfather, not after NCTDREAM took care of him. She didn’t want to die, not like this after everything she’s been through.
She has been to hell many times, she was beaten, knocked down, pushed aside and victimized for far too long to lay down her guns like this. She had to fight, she needed to fight because that was all she could do. It was the never ending task that circled around her life over and over again. She wasn’t giving up.
She had Johnny, that was the second thought that engulfed her mind. Stupid Johnny Suh and his stupid blonde hair, his deep brown eyes, smirk, attitude, alluring presence, stupid! Stupid! Johnny Suh!
