AN: the vid above DOES NOT belong to me!! It was just my main point of inspiration for this story so.. I figured I should show it to y'all!

"Why are you here Chanyeol." The tall man smirked.

"Well, I figured me and my men should come check on what we're up against" Chanyeol glanced behind Taeyong. "But I see we are only against a child malitia... It makes me sick that you would use children for a battle thats not theres." Haechan walked forward, away from the protection of the group, fury burning in his gaze.

"Hey, watch your mouth prick! I believe in this cause more then you ever will!" Chanyeol laughed and shook his head, looking at Taeyong.

"Couldn't even be bothered to teach them some manners." Chanyeol growled. He pushed Haechan to the ground, causing Taeyong to raise his gun. Jeno was handed his switchblade and he grabbed it swiftly from Jisung's hand. Within an second, another man behind Chanyeol came forward, sliding a knife across Taeyong's arm. As a deep cut formed in the spot, Taeyong dropped his gun and held his injured arm. Jeno felt anger well up in his chest. He walked in front of Taeyong with his switch in hand, a threatening glare with intentions to kill resting on the man who had just hurt his leader.

"Baekhyun, stand down." Chanyeol said, causing the pink haired boy to fall back to the rest of the group. Jeno raised his head.

"Are you.. Scared of me? Oh, but I'm just a child." Jeno spat in a mocking tone. Chanyeol looked at each of the teenagers in turn, being met with a threatening glare each time. He scoffed and met Jeno's gaze, towering over the boy.

"No. It's just that, unlike some people, I pick and choose my battles wisely.." He leaned down until there foreheads almost touched and said in a low whisper "and I fight for me, not some teenage love story."

In one swift movement, Jeno put Chanyeol in a headlock and held the switchblade to his neck. Chanyeol was taller so he quickly got out of it and knocked Chanyeol to the ground, placing his boot carelessly on the boy's head. But the younger knew better. While Chanyeol smirked victoriously, he grabbed the mans ankle and rolled away, twisting Chanyeol's leg and sending him flying back. The tall man regained himself and walked forward, not willing to lose to the teenage boy. But Jeno was faster. In a moment he was behind Chanyeol, jumping on his back and wrapping his arms around the tall mans neck. As Chanyeol toppled back, Jeno got off and now had Chanyeol on the ground. He placed his foot on the mans chest and bent down, putting one knee on Chanyeol's right hand. He leaned close to Chanyeol's ear and smirked.

"I'm not fighting for a love story, I'm fighting for a cause I believe in.." He whispered, before leaning back up and raising his voice to be heard by everyone. "And this 'child militia' has been through more shit then you know. So yeah.." He leaned back down, his voice still loud and clear as he spat into Chanyeol's ear. "Pick and choose your battles wisely."

Reluctantly, Jeno got off Chanyeol and watched the man struggle to his feet. Chanyeol scoffed and looked Jeno up and down before turning back to his men.

"Let's go.." He grumbled. They all began to walk off except one who stood standing in his spot and watching the small group off boys his age. Chanyeol turned his head and spoke over his shoulder to the boy. "I said, let's go.." Chanyeol repeated, putting a little more stress on the last two words.

"No.." The boy muttered, lowering his head. Chanyeol looked at the boy and scoffed before turning to walk away. One of his men reached out to the boy.

"Ma-"

"Leave him Kai. If he wants to stay let him.. He won't be any use to us anyway." The man who Chanyeol called Kai, hung his head and shut his mouth before turning to follow the other men.

Once they faded from view, an unsettling silence fell around them. Haechan walked forward towards the boy. He seemed almost mesmerized by the kid who seemed to be maybe a year or two older. Haechan reached out his hand to the boy who looked up in surprise.

"I'm Haechan! What's your name?" The boy smiled a bit as he took Haechan's hand.

"Mark."

"Well.. Nice to meet you Mark!" Taeyong cleared his throat, gaining all of there attention. He sighed.

"As much as I would love to accept more broken children, I'm afraid Mark can't join.. He still associates with EXO.. I can't have anyone who might be-"

"Please Taeyong!" Haechan pleaded, surprising everyone. The pleading look in his eyes baffled Taeyong and he smiled a bit when he realized something-

What if Mark could connect to Haechan?

Taeyong sighed once more and rubbed his nape.

"Fine.."

"Yay!"

"But, this means I have to make a new legion... Theres to many of you guys to stay here.."

"What about the old warehouse? Theres more than enough room for all of us and the current legion residing there.." Haechan suggested. Taeyong nodded.

"Alright, you leave for the warehouse tommorow. Yuta will go with you. I'm gonna have him stay there with you guys from now on. But for today, you all need to rest up and get any injuries dressed for tommorow." Haechan looked at Mark and smiled.

"I'll show you around!" He said excitedly as he grabbed Mark's hand. Jeno laughed a bit and Taeyong shook his head.

"Let's go."

                                -tbc-