[ ]Villa.Anteez

chapter 19: Fight

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"Sane..."

San tightened his embrace on Seonghwa as Wooyoung approached them. Wooyoung's heart aches because San is terrified when he sees her.

"San, it's Wooyoung. He's back, you don't have to be afraid."

San did not want to hear Seonghwa say, instead he closed his eyes.

"San," Seonghwa rubbed San's head gently. "Use your heart. You must understand how Wooyoung is." Seonghwa again persuaded San, while Wooyoung waited patiently.

San slowly opened his eyes and looked at Wooyoung right in the eyes. Wooyoung smiled.

"It's me. Sorry for scaring you."

"Hiks Wooyoung." San ran over to Wooyoung and hugged her tightly.

Seonghwa smiled and walked over to Hongjoong who was limping.

"We should look for Mingi's group."

"But your situation"

"They are more important Hwa, we already know that the candle is the weakness of the arms that appear in the corridor. Those arms we can burn with that candle." Hongjoong sat down on a nearby sofa and Seonghwa sat down beside him. "Because we have the candle. Those arms won't dare attack us. But instead, those arms would attack Mingi and the others brutally. They're in danger."

Seonghwa nodded in understanding.

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"Mingi??"

"Had my head"

"You all right?"

"Crazy Sang, are you really going to kill me? It's very sick."

"Well, yes, njiir . reflex." Yeosang scratched his nape.

"No papa." Mingi sat down and cupped her face.

"Sorry about Yunho. And you believe me. But in the end I faltered, I was affected by that damn whisper and kept Yunho apart from us."

"No. It's not your fault, you've tried your best. You even managed to escape from the demon's influence." Mingi stared at the floor below, before raising her face and looking at Yeosang. "Again Yunho was not weak. I'm sure he'll be fine."

'I hope so. Bear you're okay, right? Don't be afraid, you have to be sure of yourself, ' Mingi continued inwardly.

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Yunho gasped in his sleep. "Mingi?" He held his chest that was beating. "Right, I have to be brave."

Yunho rested on the door handle and started to stand up. "I also have to try to find that mirror. I can't give up."

Yunho turned around and looked around the room. "No way."

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"Joong? If the wax is weakness of the pale arms. Why are the arms still attacking us before, when we have the candle."

"Because before we didn't know how it functions. Do you remember? Those hands are always attacking you, because they want to take the candle."

Seonghwa. He remembered, very well, how Hongjoong fought to protect him. 'I love you more.' Seonghwa clenched her arms at the candle she was carrying, and her grasp on Hongjoong's hand.

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"I'm sorry."

"Stop apologizing."

"Should I protect you, tap-"

Jongho kissed Yeosang's lips quickly, he turned his face that was already very red. Yeosang chuckled, the baby apple is really adorable.

"It's over." Yeosang stroked Jongho's arm which he bandaged with a makeshift cloth.

BBRRAAAKKK

CRRAAASSHHHH

Yeosang brandished his weapon towards the arm that was wriggling on the floor. Fortunately, his reflexes were good, he quickly picked up his weapon and slashed at the arm that suddenly appeared from the ceiling. "What whatwhat! Just surprise me."

Kreesekkkk kreeseekkk

Yeosang brandished his weapon vigilantly. Mingi had already joined them.

SRAAKKKK

BRRAAKKK BRAAKKK BRAAKKK

The pale arms appeared very much from the ceiling and floor in the room.

Yeosang and Mingi immediately slashed at the arms that began to attack them brutally.

"How is it possible? Why did they attack the room!" Yeosang slashed at the arm that wanted to grab Jongho.

Jongho also did not want to stay still, he was looking for something that could protect him. He ran towards the baseball bat and smacked it into the arm that was approaching him.

BRAAAKKK

"Uuggh." Mingi immediately got up, a little blood flowing from his temple. "We need to get out of here! Too many."

Mingi raised his sword, but he was thrown back into the wall. His power was completely drained.

Jongho saw one of the hands move closer to the red robe he had previously thrown onto the sofa. Without a second thought Jongho immediately ran to the sofa and took the robe first.

BBRRAAAKKKK BRRUUUUUGGHHH

Jongho looked at Mingi and Yeosang who were thrown back by those arms. Mingi tried to get back up by resting on his sword. He immediately approached Yeosang and raised the shelf above Yeosang's body.

Jongho was about to run towards them but those arms blocked his path. Jongho walked backwards until his body touched the wall. 'Oh no.'

"Jongho!" Yeosang brandished his weapon, he ran towards Jongho, but....

BRAAKKK

One of his legs was gripped strongly by the pale arm and dragged him away from Jongho. Yeosang could not move, his numerous arms trapping his body and Mingi to the wall.

"No! Jongho!" Yeosang's eyes heated up as he saw those hands grab his weapon as well as the Mingi weapon and point it towards Jongho. He was disappointed in himself, why he could not protect his loved ones. "Jongho!"

Jongho hugged the robe in his hand tightly, his body trembling. 'I-marriage of my time hiks yeo-yeosang hyung, hoho kaikatt.' Tears flowed past his chubby cheeks, he sat limp. Jongho closed his eyes as the arm with the weapon slid towards him.

JJRRRAAAAASSSS

Ccrraaaassssssssss

SSREEETTT

"JONGHO!!"

"Hahhah haa'ah~. Te-just in time."

"Ho-hongjoong hyung?"

Hongjoong helped Jongho stand up. While San and Seonghwa helped Mingi and Yeosang escape. After they were freed. Hongjoong immediately gave an aba-aba. "Now Wooyoung!"

Wooyoung took out a glass tube from inside her shirt. He took the candle in the tube and blew it out toward the arms. "DEVIL PROBLEM!!"

WWHHUUUUUSSSSSS

WWHHUUUUSSSSSHHHHH

WWHUUUUSSSSSS

The flame from the candle spread and burned away all the pale arms in the room.

aaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa

A terrifying shrill accompanied the burning end of all those arms.

WWHHUUUUUUSSSS

CCEEEEEESSSSHHHHHH

The remnants of the ashes were flying around them, they were all sitting limp.

"Hah hah hah~~ one has perished." Wooyoung approached San and hugged him.

"Is that his robe?" hongjoong asked as he pointed at the wisp of cloth that Jongho was hugging.

Jongho.

"Alright listen, we managed to find another clue. All the things we're looking for are the demons' weaknesses." Hongjoong started explaining to his sisters who did not know yet. "The candle can burn away the pale arms. The red cloak is for a child who drowned. And a human skull with goat horns to destroy the figure carrying his head-on

we managed to destroy one. Destroying others will be more difficult. They certainly put up a strong fight. But if you see the ghost of that wet little boy. Cover his body with a cloak, so that he can leave quietly

a ghost without a head. To destroy it we must smash the skull with the goat's horn

and the last one. The most powerful of them all, the real devil. We have to face the mirror sucking blood towards him. So that he would be absorbed into the mirror

we must destroy the devil's accomplices first. We found the door to the living room and the stairs on our way here. We'll go there first." Hongjoong walked towards the door, but his steps came to a halt upon realizing something. "Wait a minute." Hongjoong turned back to look at his younger siblings. "Where is Yunho?"

The three of them looked down. "Yunho .. he is separated from us. It's my fault, I falter and the demon manages to control me. Because I'm Yunho-"

"That's not your fault," Mingi interrupted Yeosang's remark.

Seonghwa smothered his mouth, only to realize that Yunho was not around, but one of his sisters was separated, alone and somehow he was now.

"You fought as hard as you could. No need to feel guilty for each other. We're going to the living room, destroy them. Then look for Yunho and the mirror." Hongjoong approached Mingi. "We'll find Yunho. We're all gonna get out of here, I'm not gonna let anyone get left behind, I promise. We have to be strong."

Mingi clenched her hands. "Yes! Let's destroy them all."

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Yunho smothered his mouth. It's really not easy. He was so grateful that his feet brought him running to this place. He's in the barn, where the mirror is.

He should have been able to easily take the mirror, but what was this? Why are so many creepy figures surrounding the mirror and more are wandering in this warehouse. Yunho was increasingly shuffling under the table.

"How is this?? I'm afraid.."

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Yunho: do you hate me huh ?

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Yunho: why do you make me suffer?

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