[ ]Villa.Anteez

[ ]Villa.Anteez
chapter 17: Conflict (1)



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Seonghwa bandaged the wound on Hongjoong's neck slowly. Thankfully in this room there is a complete p3k box like hers at home. Hongjoong looked at Seonghwa gently and guided Seonghwa's hand towards her stomach.


Seonghwa held the knife that stuck in Hongjoong's stomach trembling. "Hiks. a-I can't."


"Mars." Hongjoong cupped Seonghwa's cheeks together and fused their foreheads. "I know you can."


"No Joong. I-I've only ever helped my mom sew a wound once. W-what if I made a mistake while pulling out the knife. Hiks. I'm not a doctor. I'm sorry, I should have been hit by that knife."


"I'll kill myself if you get hit by this knife. You easily sew San's wounds, you can definitely do the same to me." Hongjoong took off his link with Seonghwa and started lying on the floor. "Just do it."


Seonghwa inhaled and exhaled. Trying to calm himself. He tried to remember what his mother had done while helping the victim.


He soaked the cloth with alcohol and held the knife still lodged in Hongjoong's stomach. Not to forget, he also injected pain medication. The knife was not very big, but if he was wrong just a little. It could widen the wound on Hongjoong's stomach. It may even be more fatal.


Seonghwa again regulated his breathing.


Sreettt


Seonghwa pulled the knife quickly and immediately covered the wound with a cloth he had given alcohol. He then took a wound sewing kit to stitch the wound.


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"San wake up."


Wooyoung clasped San's hand tightly. He cursed himself for not being able to protect his loved ones. If only he moved faster. San will not be hit by the big machete throw.


Wooyoung can still be a little grateful because the swing of his sword could reduce the fatal consequences on San's right arm. Because otherwise, San's arm might not have fused with his body anymore.


it wasn't your fault


you know who's causing all this


Wooyoung gritted her teeth.


kill


kill him


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"Are you sure you're improving? Don't let us stop in the middle of the road again."


"Why is your tone like that? Do you think I am a weak person?! I'm not that weak as a bitch!"


"Hey, I'm just asking! Why are you angry! If you pass out in the corridor again it will be dangerous for them!"


"You underestimate me! I'm not that weak as Song!" Yeosang pulled the collar of Mingi's clothes. "Even I can hit you hard using my left arm right now if I want to."


"Curtain!"


"That's enough! Hyung Hoho please don't fight. Don't fight." Jongho hugged Yeosang from behind. "Hoho please."


Slowly Yeosang took his hand off Mingi's collar, and turned around to hug Jongho for a while before walking up to pick up his weapon. "Come on Hoho."


Jongho immediately followed Yeosang's footsteps.


"What the fuck is he!" Mingi took her sword, she approached Yunho and held him out of the room.


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Seonghwa approached Wooyoung after he helped Hongjoong sit on the sofa. "How's San?"


"Why do you care?"


Seonghwa inching backwards. 'What the hell is that?' Another Wooyoung look. His gaze was extremely cold and piercing, even Seonghwa could see a furious glint from Wooyoung's eyes. No, the one in front of him is not Wooyoung. "I'm just asking. Is San already akhhh."


Without Seonghwa guessing Wooyoung immediately strangled his neck. "Pa-p."


"Wooyoung!" Hongjoong who saw him was also surprised, he immediately approached Wooyoung and took off his grip on Seonghwa. "What the fuck are you! Are you already gil-"


BUUGGHH


The raw bogem landed on Hongjoong's cheek. Hongjoong fell to the floor, his lips torn and his stomach bleeding again.


"IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!" Wooyoung walked towards Hongjoong and pulled his collar until Hongjoong stood up. "IF YOU'RE LISTENING TO ME TO TAKE THE STRAIGHT PATH! SAN WON'T BE LIKE THAT!"


"Wooyoung stop!" Seonghwa held Wooyoung's arm.


"Don't interfere!"


Bruuugghhhh


Wooyoung pushed Seonghwa until he hit the shelf and made the contents of the rack fall over his body.


"Youngwa!" Hongjoong broke free and was about to approach Seonghwa. But the shirt behind him on the pull of Wooyoung, the raw bogem landed back on his face.


"Wooyoung realized, what's wrong with you?"


"I'M FULLY SOBER DAMN IT! I SHOULD'VE REALIZED EARLY ON THAT YOU DIDN'T INTEND TO TAKE US OUT!"


"What do you mean?! Oh no, you're terpe-......"


"YOU'RE REALLY KIM HONGJOONG'S JERK!! YOU SHOULD HAVE LISTENED TO ME FROM THE BEGINNING!"


Wooyoung again floated her bogem. But Hongjoong was able to dodge and hit back at Wooyoung.


"From the beginning? Cih . If I had listened to you from the beginning. We won't find the candle. But I followed my instincts and walked to the left! Well, though I admit my second instinct wasn't on target and made us easy targets for those damn hands. But San got hurt because of your own fault!!" Hongjoong began to stir up emotions.


Seonghwa tried to get up. "Joong? Wooyoung"


"I know!! Don't interfere!!"


Seonghwa. 'Joong?' But Seonghwa obeyed what Hongjoong said, he understood Hongjoong's intentions and chose to approach San who started to move weakly.


"NOW YOU BLAME ME! BASIC KEP*RAT!!"


"Yes, it was your fault! Keeping one person only you're not a dick!!"


Wooyoung did not accept. Yes it is true he cannot protect San. But if only after they got the candle did Hongjoong listen to his words and walk straight ahead. None of this will ever happen.


#FLASHBACKS


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Hongjoong stared at the painting in front of him. "May my guess be right." He touched the painting and slowly lifted it up.


"Ahh thank goodness. It was a candle." Behind the painting is a room and a lighted candle. Slowly Hongjoong took the candle. He showed it to Seonghwa and his sisters.


FFUHHHHH


"What's? I'm just making sure. And it looks like it's indeed immortal because the fire doesn't die."


San looked back at the candle. He also tried to blow it, but the candle flame did not even budge.


"Then ... " Senghwa takes the place of a glass decoration that looks like a tube. "Enter it here."


Hongjoong put down the candle and clamped it so as not to fall. Then Seonghwa closed the tube.


"I can't believe that in my life, I'm gonna see something like this. No oxygen, but this candle's still on." Seonghwa clutched the tube. "Even this doesn't feel hot. We just need to find one more thing. Ayo."


The three of them walked out. "Joong hurry!" Seonghwa came back to Hongjoong who was holding his head. "You okay?"


"Yeah of course." Hongjoong then walked over leaving the frozen Seonghwa.


'What's that? Why is Hongjoong's gaze another?' Seonghwa shook his head. And soon after the others.


They walked in silence until they met a forked corridor. Wooyoung who was in front immediately took a straight path, because the air of the corridor on the left was very strange.


"We go left."


"Ehh but hyung-"


"You doubt me Wooyoung? We're going left."


"Joong? I think it's better to be straight. Left-left corridor"


"I said we're going left!"


San clasped Wooyoung's arm tightly. He had never seen Hongjoong yell at Seonghwa before.


"If you don't want to come, then. Whatever." Then Hongjoong walked to the left quickly. Seonghwa ran around a little to keep up with her steps.


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"Stay behind me."


San nodded. 'There's something strange about Hongjoong hyung.'


Wooyoung and San walked more slowly. Wooyoung was really alert. The feeling is not good. Seonghwa and Hongjoong were quite far ahead of them.


PLLLAAAKKKK


San again gasped in shock as Seonghwa had just slapped Hongjoong hard. They stopped walking. San sees Seonghwa saying something but San can't hear him because of their distance.


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"Joong?" Seonghwa finally caught up with Hongjoong.


"What's lag-"


PLLLAAAKKKK


"Joong? Be aware. I trust you. I love you." Seonghwa hugged Hongjoong tightly. "I believe in you. Joong's? Please come back to me."


"What are you-arrgg." Hongjoong held his head.


"I love you Joong. Come back to me, I beg you."


Hongjoong remained silent while still holding his head. His body which Seonghwa hugged with a slight tremble.


"Ugghhh.. What happened?" Hongjoong blinked his eyes. Slowly Hongjoong touched Seonghwa's shoulder. "Hwa?"


Seonghwa looked at Hongjoong's softened eyes.


"Am I out of control?"


"Almost. You're not like you for a while."


"I'm sorry, what have I done? I don't remember." Hongjoong watched the corridor around him. "Did I bring you here?"


Seonghwa.


"Let me lose! Quickly return this trap!!!" Hongjoong clasped Seonghwa's hand and ran back towards the direction they had entered. "Turn Wooyoung!"


Wooyoung who saw Hongjoong running back towards them immediately turned around and held Sanβ€”'s hand back towards them entering earlier.


But too late, those pale hands sprung up and attacked them blindly.


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#FLASHBACK OFF


Wooyoung took his sword. Hongjoong also took his machete.


TRAAAANGGG


"Hikss .. stop me please." Seonghwa tightened her embrace on San.


The angry glint in Wooyoung's eyes became clearer, slowly the color of his eyes changed, Wooyoung was already completely controlled. "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!"


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sang~~


eosang~~~


"YESAME!!!"


"Huh?"


"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!! DON'T DREAM AT A TIME LIKE THIS!!"


"Hah-hah-hah-hah-" Yeosang's breathing grew irregular. His brain stopped functioning. He held his head. The whispers grew stronger and camouflaged the surrounding sounds. He saw Jongho slashing the arms that attacked him. Yeosang immediately approached Jongho.


"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! YOU SHOULD HAVE APPROACHED YUNHO! FUCKING ARRRGGHH!!"


Mingi was inexhaustible with Yeosang. He was being wrapped around arms at the moment while unarmed Yunho was being chased by those arms. Mingi asks Yeosang to help Yunho but he instead approaches Jongho.


Jraasshhhh jrraaaassshhhh


Mingi was finally able to break away. "Yunho! Yumiko!" But Yunho was already invisible, whether he ran in which direction. Mingi ran straight but her clothes were on the pull of Yeosang.


"Don't split! This way is stupid."


"You're a fucking idiot!" Mingi took off Yeosang's grip on her shirt and was about to run in the other direction to look for Yunho. But those hands appeared more and more and more and almost covered the corridor. "Aaarrrg damn!!! Yunho please hold on."


No other choice. Mingi finally ran after Yeosang and entered the room.


Tbc


Eee anuu heehheee


Brain authan dead-end huuuhuuu 😭😭


Don't know anymore this story is how 😭😭 is getting angry aja 😭😭