Like hide and seek.

You hide.

One seeks.

You get beaten up.

“After all, we all know

Hide and Seek

can be a scary game,

especially when we

don't want to be found.”

― Callie Hunter

They were in the living room.They have been waiting for the call since the kidnapping happened, which was forty-eight hours ago. None of them had slept for those hours that pass, and none of them will, not until Danie was back. Chanyeol was sitting on the floor, back leaning on the wall, he was in the corner of the room together with Kris while the others were sitting on the couch or scattered around the room, their nerves were fried, it was not advisdable for anyone else to sit with the right now, they might meet the rear end of the said fried nerves. When the phone rang,  everyone became rigidly still. Secretary Lee was the one who stood up to answer the phone after three rings.

 

"Hello."

 

"I want to speak to the head of the Wu's."

 

Secretary Lee was not stupid. He didn't have to ask who was calling, he knew, they all did. He took a deep breath and stood up. Chairman Wu was seated on the armchair adjacent to the long couch where his wife was seated. He was already halfway there when Kris lifted his head up and spoke. Since entering the room, which was forty-eight hour ago, both Chanyeol and him have not moved from their spot. So hearing his voice was an unwelcomed surprise for the secretary, sudden movements from him, or even from Chanyeol, was never a good thing in these kind of situations.

 

"Give me the phone."

 

Secretary Lee just stood there. He didn't actually know what to do. He has been in the organization for a long time, being recruited right around the time Kris was born. He knows the in and outs and the do's and don'ts. He has even come to near perfection in the art of handling each key player in the organization. Yet, this near perfection was on a one-on-one basis. Each individual in the organization has a place in the hierarchy, from the top, which is the organization heads, to the bottom who were the henchmens. If he gave the phone to Kris, he would be by passing Chairman Wu. If he turned to the Chairman for confirmation, Kris would see it as an insult or an act of insubordination. What should he do. He needs to think, quickly. Chairman Wu has been constantly praising Kris for his decision, and he himself sees how well Kris is doing. He going to go with his gut feeling. He took another deep breath and turned towards Kris. As he came near, Kris looked at him straight in the eyes, he instantly looked away, it was like staring at a blackhole, his eyes were empty, like he was facing a souless being. He reached Kris a few seconds after the eye incident, he bowed, gave Kris the phone, bowed again. He slowly moved backwards without taking his eyes off Kris's position. 

 

"Give her the phone."

 

"No way, why the should I?"

 

"Because I said so."

 

His voice was so flat that it unnerves the guy at the other end of the line. His voices was both lifeless but full of authority, his presence radiating even at the other end of the phone. This was not just Kris Wu, this was the living, breathing, Wu Yi Fan. The Heir of the Wu clan. The Junior Head of the organization. The monster created by The Organization.

 

"Oppa?"

 

"Are you hurt?"

 

"I think I've been tranqued"

 

"Which one?"

 

"Risperidone"

 

"Wait for me."

 

"Okay."

 

Without the slightest indication from the other, Kris handed the phone to Chanyeol. The younger one took it without any other movement, just his hands grabbing the phone from his hyung. The dynamics of Kris and Chanyeol has always interestered their fathers, it baffled the people close to them, and creeped those who are only allowed to observe them from a distance. The way they are synced with one another exceeds those of which who are actual twins. He knows why Secretary Lee instantly looked away from Kris. It was because all he saw was emptiness, but Secretary Lee doesn't understand what it means. Many say that those eyes were empty and souless, but they're wrong, those eyes weren't empty and souless, its just looks that way, because that's what death looks like. Most are scares, some are baffled, and a few a curious of the bond between Kris and him. It was simple really, they are each other's Ying and Yang.

Chanyeol lifted his head and whispered into the phone as his eyes looked directly at Kris. With there position, Kris was the only one who could his eyes. Secretary Lee saw emptiness in Kris's eyes, if he were to see Chanyeol's right now, he would see life in it, hot burning life, but if he does see, he will still misunderstand. Not Kris though, Kris will never misunderstand Chanyeol. As he looks at his dongsaeng's eyes, he too sees life, but ke knows it is not the positive kind. Burning in Chanyeol's eyes is pure hot rage. He wants to destroy and burn down the entire world. 

 

"Noona, I promise. We'll find you. I promise. I'll find you."

Hey Hey! I know, what the hell am i thinking. Another plot when i haven't even finished my first one. Sorry guys. I'm not stopping my first fic, I still plan on updating and finishing it, so no worries there. But guys, i'm sorry , i can't help it, the idea won't stopping running on my mind, so i wrote it down. I hope you enjoy this :D

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