September 28, it passed midnight Chanyeol was sitting on his laptop doing his tasks again, he huffs leaning back on the sofa he was sitting on it in his little living room, why is he keep doing this? The problems he have doesn’t stop piling in his life, everything, everyone, he hates it, how silent this house is how people keep using him! He want someone who understand him, someone will know who he really are! Who ask him what he likes and what he want…not how much money he have…Or maybe at least he want some changes…to not sink in depression…he want someone to need him for him not to just use him…

“…please god…just someone…”

Continuing his work he look at the TV in the silent mode open and the news were about some stuff that he really doesn’t care about, just with the light of the TV and the laptop he was so into the stuff he do, till he heard a very strange voice coming from the kitchen.

He look at the kitchen closed door for a moment just staying like that waiting If he will hear another voice, and yes he did he saw the door hand start to turn, his heart start to beat faster than light! A thief? He always get a phobia from the emergency stairs in the kitchen windows and today is the day that his phobia become true? He always hate how this neighborhood if so small and poor and have robbery every night around, even if the police are taking tours sometimes they just don’t know how they do it!

With a fast heart beat that he can’t control and a trembling moves he stand as fast as he can and run to the door direction to closed it from the outside, yes at least his phobia make him do a useful thinking and always let the keys from outside to closed it every day before he sleep

But he was almost to reach it he felt the hand in his left arm before it snatched out of it making the door got opened, damn he was late the door got open fast maybe he moves with loud footsteps that made the thief react to it! Why is he so idiot? He should run outside and call the police instead of coming this side…why are you trying to be smart then a thief that lives in robbing other people,

Stepping back from the now open door their eyes met, he freeze in his place looking at the man in front of him, thinking why a thief doesn’t wear a mask in his face? Also he was….short!...He couldn’t do anything or any reaction because the boy in front of him said immediately when their eyes met

“One step without my permission and I blow your head”

Even if it was just the TV and the laptop light Chanyeol can clearly see the gun in the thief hand he just rise his hands in front of him with “take anything you want”

“Anyone else in the house?” the thief asked directly with his sharp tone and Chanyeol immediately shake his head a no with “I live alone! You want money I gave you what you want just don’t hurt me” saying words like these he though the guy will agree immediately since the real purpose of stealing is the lacking of money also the guy was having a gun pointed to his head direction what is he supposed to do?

“Slowly turn around” the thief ordered with a very calmed voice like he didn’t even heard him saying a word “on your knee and your hands behind your back now”

Chanyeol hearing the words he insist in saying trying his luck that maybe he will get convinced that he will gave him the money! Since truly he isn’t brave enough to fight back “I swear I won’t resist or call the police just take whatever you want and leave”

“Am not repeating myself” the thief said with a higher tone! Not loud but it was high for Chanyeol to just do as he has been told, he felt the guy moves to his direction and tied his hands behind his back with something very tightly maybe a rope maybe a wire he doesn’t know but it hurt how it was tight to the point when he try to move his hands he take out a very little scream with it,

He saw the guy moving from door to door fast to see if anyone was at the house, but as he have been told he found no body, opening the lights he was coming back at his direction and helping him standing with one hand and still holding the gun at his direction with the other “move”

Chanyeol did stand and the thief just drag him to the sofa where he was sitting before doing his work and order him to sit there, for his surprise the guy just moves and sits in front of him in the other sofa beside the table, he take the phone and the laptop to his direction and put the gun next to them

“Am not going to hurt you” the thief said “I just need a few hours stop and I will leave” he explain taking his phone from his pocket and dial a number

Chanyeol look at him without a word, is he serious? What did he just said? Few hours stop? Why a thief need that? Is he running from the police?

Seeing him closing his eyes like he was in pain with the phone in his ear waiting the one in the other line responding the gun was on the table so if he could release himself he can take it fast and turn the table on him, so with the idea he tried to release his hands but that wire or rope around his wrists make him flinch in pain feeling how his skin could get bleeding in no time if he try that one more time

“Too tight?” the thief said looking at Chanyeol but the later just look back at him without a word again he saw him put the phone on the table and clicking the speaker, the line in the other side was ringing, and the thief sitting next to him just take his jacket off while he was waiting and slowly raised his shirt revealing a piece of fabric full of blood on his stomach

“Thank god you called Baekhyun are you okay?”

The two heard a voice from the phone saying in panic

“Am still alive”

Chanyeol heard the thief that name maybe is Baekhyun said

“The others?” the man on the phone asked

“Dead” Baekhyun replied taking the fabric little by little biting his lower lip in pain he stop to not take out a scream

“I really don’t know how did they knew where you guys were Baekhyun’ah! Those Japanese Yakuza are in another level”

“Yeah” Baekhyun replied in pain “t..they eliminated everyone with just swords and knifes”

“Are you okay? did you get hurt?”

“I might need a ride! Can you come?” Baekhyun asked

“Oh my god! You got hurt right? Are you okay? Are you bleeding? Where are you?”

Baekhyun take a deep breath with “23st near the clock magazine can you be at the entrance in two hours they still looking for me around I need to stay hiding in the moment”

“yes I will be there” with that reply Chanyeol look at the guy named Baekhyun taking the fabric and the big sword or knife scary wound in his stomach was bleeding insanely

“What the hell?” Chanyeol said his eyes wide open looking

“Baekhyun whose that?” the guys from the phone asked “where are you”

Trying to stop the bleeding Baekhyun answered “am in a random house, he is the owner”

“And Why his still alive?”

Chanyeol eyes met with the thief who look back at him

“He can be dangerous in your situation, he can call the police and give your descriptions, just get a ride of him, I will be there in two hours” with that the call ended

Chanyeol immediately shake his head a no “I won’t”

Baekhyun who look at him then look back at his wound he said “go ahead and do whatever you want after I leave! I said I won’t hurt you”

Chanyeol look at the guy who struggle in front of him, what even happening in his life to get in this situation? He was complaining about his problems few moments before this guy came to his house, like destiny saying to him