Approaching the closed door, Sehun moved with caution. Opting to put the mask back on in case there was gas in the room, Sehun made sure it was on properly before then turning the knob on the door and slowly pushing it open. The door suddenly creaked and then he heard a voice in there.

“Soonkyu, are we done? I’m tired of waiting…” Sehun froze at the voice and wanted to escape but deciding it was for the greater good, he opened the door further and saw a male in his 60’s, sitting beside the machine that was taped to the vent, obviously pumping the sleeping gas into the areas.

“You’re not Soonkyu!” The old man said, jumping up from his kneeling position and reaching to grab the closest weapon he could find, a baseball bat. Seeing that the gas wasn’t in the room, Sehun quickly pulled it off and used it to block the baseball bat from hitting him. Since Sehun was so much younger than the male, he had the upper hand to be able to defend himself. Sure the other had a bat but Sehun had youth on his side!

Swinging a leg up and kicking the old man as hard as he could, Sehun then tossed the mask aside and grabbed the bat and tried to pin the male down. In their struggle, the two knocked into the machine that was pumping the sleeping gas into the vent. Their knocking into the machine caused it to come undone and the hose came up and slapped Sehun in the face. Dazed by the sudden slap in the face, Sehun’s upper hand was quickly lost and then man rolled him over and quickly grabbed the hose and put it directly in Sehun’s face.

Sputtering and trying to hold his breath and kick the man over, it wasn’t long before Sehun’s vision swam. Eyes rolling back into his head, Sehun fell unconscious beneath the man