The car skidded to a horizontal stop. The doors opened and slammed shut as the rest of your brothers came out.
“There.” Taeyang said. The 4 of them raced inside. Their eyes widened in chaos. *What the…?* They were so bewildered to see Block B in a fight with the Dragons.
Jiyong grabbed Zico as he ran by.
His eyes widened in surprise.
“What are you doing here?! Where’s ~~~~~~?!” Jiyong snapped.
“I sent her away with Seungri! What are you 4 doing here?!” Zico stated.
“We came to save her!” Jiyong shouted.
“Well you’re a bit too late.” Zico gritted his teeth and punched a Dragon in the gut. He turned back to your brothers, “You should leave before-“
“Ugh!” U-Kwon, B-Bomb, Kyung, and Jaehyo crashed onto the floor, defeated.
Junyup held up his gun, “I’ve had ENOUGH. All of you step inside right now.” Without a choice, the 9 of them shuffled into the room. They grouped together and glared at the men.
“You shouldn’t have come.” Zico shook his head.
“You shouldn’t have either. This isn’t your business.” Jiyong hissed.
“~~~~~~ is my business!” Zico snapped.
Jiyong had no comeback this time.
“The maknaes managed to escape but it’s fine with me. I’ll have the 9 of you instead to work for me.” Junyup cackled. They stiffened. Zico didn’t care. As long as you weren’t involved, he was fine.
Junyup approached Jiyong, “You’re the biggest betrayer yet. How dare you run away from the family.” Junyup slapped him with the back of his hand. His sharp ring left a thin cut on Jiyong’s cheek.
Seunghyun, Daesung, and Taeyang stepped up furiously. Before they could do anything, Jiyong spat in Junyup’s face.
The Dragons stepped forward but he held his hand out. Junyup chuckled and wiped the spit away with his handkerchief. He smirked, amused, “Like sister, like brother. You better watch it Jiyong or I’ll bring your sister back and her in front of you.”
Jiyong twitched in fury. “You ing bastard-“ He raised his fist.
Junyup punched him in the guts, causing him to double over.
“Jiyong!” Taeyang caught him.
“Jiyong first.” Junyup told his men. They dragged him away from Taeyang.
“Jiyong!” Seunghyun, Taeyang, and Daesung tried to help but they were blocked.
Right in front of all of them, Junyup beat Jiyong with the golf club.
“STOP IT!” Taeyang yelled.
“YOU BASTARDS! LEAVE HIM ALONE!” Daesung cried.
“Junyup! Stop this right now! Leave my brothers alone! Just take me instead! I’ll do whatever you ask me to!” Seunghyun was begging now.
Junyup ignored them and just hit Jiyong harder. When he was at the brink of unconsciousness, Junyup stopped. The men dragged Jiyong back to his brothers. “Hyung!” Daesung whimpered. Seunghyun pulled Jiyong into his arms and tapped his cheek, “Kim Jiyong, wake up, huh? It’s hyung.”
“Hyung…” He tried to open his eyes, “…Mianhae.”
“There’s nothing you have to be sorry for!” Seunghyun furiously cried.
“Next. Bring me the boyfriend.” Junyup eyed Zico. He fearlessly glared right back. The men dragged him over. Zico twisted out of their grasps. “Oh, a fighter, huh? Tie him up.” Junyup ordered.
The men tied his wrists and fixed the other end of the rope onto the ceiling so that his arms were raised.
“You regret stepping in now, don’t you?” Junyup smirked as he played with the club.
“I hope you burn in hell.” Zico snarled rebelliously.
The smirk vanished from Junyup’s face. He narrowed his eyes, “Oh really? Then I’ll drag you down with me.” SMACK!
*!* Zico shut his eyes. It felt like one of his ribs had cracked open.
WHACK WHACK WHACK! The beating continued.
Zico felt the excruciating pain all over his body. He could hear his friends in outrage.
“LET ME GO YOU S! I’LL KILL YOU ALL!”
Blood seeped down his forehead. He was starting to lose consciousness. His breathing was starting to slow down.
Junyup raised his club.
Zico closed his eyes with a last breath *~~~~~~…I’m so glad you’re not here…* He almost smiled at the thought. From a faint distance, Zico heard an angelic voice scream NO.
Junyup slammed the club towards him.
But he felt nothing.
There was absolutely no pain at all.
*Am I dead?* Zico wondered.
That’s when he heard people screaming your name.