Myungsoo just stared at the door, his hands balled into a fist before he screamed in anguish and in frustration. Sungjong was mad and he had every right to be but what choice did he have? He thought he could at least feel what he felt! Sungjong lost his only blood relative due to Sunggyu's betrayal and he thought that by having him under control, at least till they get pass enemy lines, he could get rid of the link.

Unfortunately, Sungjong didn't know that and the fact that Sungjong didn't trust him with this power angered him more. 

Myungsoo slipped his hand into his pocket when he felt something in his pocket. He pulled out the slightly crumpled polaroid picture he had taken of Julia. He gave a sad smile as his thumb brushed over her lovingly. 

Myungsoo looked up and touched her hand. "How can I not worry about you?" he asked. She sat on his lap, her legs criss crossing each other and her arms around his neck. 

"I am asking you not to, silly." she said smirking at the boy she had grown so fond of. "They can't get rid of me easily and you guys will be with me every step of the way!" she continued, her fingers brushing the shell of his ear. He shuddered and he pulled her hand away from his ear. She was genuinely surprised by his reaction but found it amusing. 

So, she did it again. 

"Stop it, jagi." his voice strained and she saw his Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he gulped. 

Feeling bolder and to see how far he would actually go, she leaned closer to his ear, her finger twirling his hair on the back of his head. Myungsoo closed his eyes and gulped when he felt her hot breath on his ear. "Or what?" her voice was smooth like honey. 

"Myung?" Myungsoo quickly tucked the picture away into his pocket and looked up to see Dongwoo poking his head into the door. "I was knocking but I thought you were asleep so I came in." 

"Ah, no hyung I was just thinking." Myungsoo said scratching the back of his neck. 

Dongwoo raised an eyebrow at him but didn't ask anything. "Anyway, we are leaving in 10minutes. Get your weapons and get dressed. Meet in Hoya's room." Myungsoo nodded and was about to close the door when Dongwoo stopped and popped his head back in. 

"Not wanting to be rude," Dongwoo said can't help but smiling now. "You better do something about your friend over there." he pointed at Myungsoo's pants. Myungsoo looked down and quickly grabbed the pillow and placed it on his lap, his face turning a bright shade of red. He groaned and buried his