Hello my lovelies,

Brace yourselves, I know you all know what's going to happen!

Baekhyun's POV One hour later,
He slowly savours the first mouthful of the expensive robust specialty blend expresso he's had made in to a indulgent decadent caramel macchiato. A true rare treat he so glad he's decided to indulge in, he's seldom been able to afford such a luxury for so long he's almost forgotten what café coffee tastes like. He's going to enjoy every last drop as he listens to Luhan regale him with all the tales of the club, the most important gossip and one he surprised to hear about is the club is being closed temporarily from next week. That all the dancers are being redirected to serve others clubs some down in Busan, others are being let go with a nice severance packages, Luhan hasn't said it but Baekhyun is pretty sure both he and Sehun will be the ones with the biggest severance pay outs.

He knows it's because Chanyeol likes to take care of his favourites, something everyone can see when it comes to the statuesque model like man. He's not jealous at all, for he trusts his Mafia king and knows their previous arrangement ended at Sehun's insistence. In fact it's a big thanks to Sehun that he and Chanyeol even met. So will forever be indebted to the man, who he himself sees like a big brother, and if getting a big generous final pay packet will help Sehun move on to doing what he loves in a more dignified vocation then he will not stand in the way of Chanyeol's plans.

"You should come to the final party, it's going to be epic lots of champagne and patron shots. You can even ditch the keepers buttercup, the club will be full of the goon squad!

"Luhan as fun as it sounds, parties like that are not my thing and I have an exam at 8am the next day."

"8am! why for the love of god do you have an exam so early on a Friday?"

"Because my professor is evil and likes to keep us all on our toes!"

"Aren't your the teaching assistant can't you tell him to do it at a sane hour like 2pm in the afternoon!"

"No I'm not the TA of this particular class, this is my ancient history exam, I will be the TA for the western mythology class from next semester that professor loves me!"

"Then why aren't you going to come to the club, it will be fun, we can watch the new manager bust his balls whilst he plays bartender to all us hoes!"

"Luhan your not a hoe!"

"Aww baby buttercup it's a compliment, not a derogatory term, anyway enough of the club. Tell me has Mr Tall, dark, and sexy shown you more delights of intercourse? I know he's popped your cherry! Now I want to know the full scoop of what you too have been upto between those expensive 1000 thread count sheets!"

"Luhan we are in a public place!"

"Baekhyun buttercup no one is interested in what we are saying it's too damn early. Tell me has he rocked your world, a man with a body and face like he has is not going to be boring! Park Chanyeol is the devil incarnate and being sinful practically oozes out of his pores!"

"All I will say is yes he has rocked my world!" Baekhyun can feel the heat on his cheeks rises as he remembers exactly what he and Chanyeol have done since reuniting, flashes of being bent over the armchair, the erotic sensual self orgasm he had in the shower whilst guided by the man he's very much in love with. It's  just the tip of experience he knows Chanyeol can unleash. The raw power that his gorgeous man exudes is like nothing he's ever felt before, he's turns to putty each and every time their numerous kisses start. Those kisses often turning into more intimate touches, whispers of naughty delights that have yet to be enacted! He should be embarrassed at how sensitive he is, he's orgasmed more then once to just the sound of Chanyeol's voice.

Just like the weather at the moment, that sunny memory comes crashing down to the ground as he can't help but feel a flush of anxiety of his antics this morning. He really had acted like a petulant child, yes they forgave each other over both the protective nature, and his childish antics over his needs to get out of the building were uncalled for. Something he does t want to share with Luhan as he too will be disappointed, but perhaps Luhan will know what to do to make up for his faux pass!

"Say Luhan, how do you buy a gift for a man that has everything!"

"I'm assuming your talking about your king Chanyeol, I mean he's a walking Prada advertisement most of the time in those crisp shirts and sharp tailored pants. He really does have it all now that I think about it too, it's a rough one. You've already done the whole sexy underwear moment too, you given him your v card too. I mean you could buy him a fountain pen, or a nice leather bound note book but that's so boring. Personally I would make my gift a little bit more personal and potentially a lot more oral, every man loves getting a surprise like that!"

"You mean a blow job don't you! I'm not totally innocent you know I have given him one!"

"Wow pushing the boat out buttercup, I'm sorry I know it's cruel to make fun of you, the other option I thought off would be if you stripped but you my dear are just too small for that! Oh I know just the thing what about an actual lap dance it will be hot!"

"Chanyeol's had dances from so many people before me, I'm going to look stupid compared to them! Plus I mean I know he calls me Bambi but I don't want to actually look like one! Which I will if I try and do a lap dance!"

"Nonsense it's not as difficult as you think, you just need the right tempo and the right outfit, and all you will have to do is sway your hips maybe bite your lip. With your adorable doe eyes and innocence Chanyeol will indeed be hooked! I bet he goes wild when you wear one of his silk shirts!"

Baekhyun can once again feel the blush on his cheeks, the dryness in his throat  despite his coffee at just how true Luhan's statement is! His glorious protective man loves how his shirts look draped off his much smaller frame, a hint of bare shoulder blades  and milky skin on show just for him. He goes to say something about needing some help to perhaps pick out or order a shirt a little bit different to a whit one to entice his man, when something suddenly feels off. He can't quite put his finger to what it feels like, the café suddenly feels a little chilly and the chatter has died down. Even the whirling of the professional coffee maker and blenders has been silenced. He briefly turns to look at the counter to find no queue which explains the sudden lull in the background!

He's still not sure why the anxiety he was feeling about making it up to his boyfriend has morphed into almost feeling sick to his stomach. He should relax as he can see the screen on his phone with that little pink app running in the background, yixing too is drinking some iced tea as he reads over a medical journal! Yixing's phone whilst not lit up with notifications remains close by, in fact so close it's almost touching the hand on top the table. Yixing may be the only protection detail in the café, but he's not stupid to know his protective man would of sent more! It does make him feel a bit better knowing there are plenty of people around him to protect him. He really should be more grateful for all the support he's been given, perhaps he should cook all the staff dinner. Yes they are all well compensated by Chanyeol but nothing screams gratitude more then a nice home cooked dinner!

Sadly the plans for dinner are brutally stopped short, as he instantly grabs Luhan's hand as he watches in horror how the café floor to ceiling windows suddenly illuminate with bright LED fluorescent white light! Light so bright it almost blinds everyone in the cafe, the hairs on his neck are standing to attention as his stomach drops out as an eerie silence descends over the cafe and out into the street! It's followed by the overwhelmingly loud blare of a car horn and screech of car tires, that too his horror and what he can hear through the spine splitting horn sound to be getting closer to the café. He has enough time to see Yixing bolt out of his chair and head towards the table he sits at with Luhan.

He can see the terror he knows is plastered all over his face, reflected in those always kind eyes. Everything about the app he tries to imprint into his kind flies out the window as he desperately grabs for his own phone that's almost bouncing away at the sheer force of the vibrations that are clearly heading this way. His chest burns with a acute panic that something terrible is about to happen, as he goes to reach his hand out to towards Yixing to grab on to. Yet he can only gasp when Luhan all but slaps his outstretched hand away from the open space, and hauls him him off his chair.  At first he panics not wanting to believe his friend and confidant would willingly stop him for the man that will help them. A scream of his name and a sharp demand to get down are all he hears before true carnage erupts around them.

His mind is jumbled mess of panic and adrenaline as Luhan not so gently pushes them towards to booth at the back of the café! "Baekhyun get under the table first as far back to the wall as you can!" This is not how today was supposed to go they have to get out of here, "Luhan we have to get out of here, I have a really bad feeling about this!"

Grateful that his friend has the foresight to hand him his phone, the expensive iPhone he treasures that was a gift from Chanyeol. Not that anything was wrong with his original phone, it's just his number was on file at the club. It was Suho that explained the new phone was just another means of protection, one he's grateful for now as he takes the phone and put it's in his back pocket! The shrillness of the car slices through his spine again the high pitched continuous alarm is starting to hurt his ear and to his horror get louder! He turns suddenly when he swears he hears the man he loves voice screaming take him and run Yixing through a loudspeaker.

He doesn't get chance to reach out or even call Yixing's name as that obnoxious sound of the horn blaring becomes deafening! Causing that simmering panic to boil over as it's joined by what can only be described as a machine gun firing, followed by the sound of  multiple tyres accelerating! That blinding unnatural light by the café windows disappears at the last moment only to reveal something that has his blood running cold! A massive black SUV speeding down the street is not an unusual occurrence for the middle the night, but at around 7am its a rare sight! Rarer still for that massive beast of a car to continue speeding, speeding straight for the floor to ceiling glass entry way of the very café he's sits in.

Hes frozen in fear, as his heartbeat pounds in his chest and his head pulses in pain at what he sees. He knows it's coming but it doesn't stop him slamming his eyes shut and grasping at his hair when awful car horn sounds and smells of burning tyres and gasoline resonate around him. Even holding his head in his hands doesn't allow him to escape what happens next as the loudest noise so far erupts like a nuclear explosion around them. It's a deafening compilation of cracking glass and buckling concrete, all smashing to the floor. A sound so awful it forces him to open his eyes. Something he wished he didn't do as all he can see is carnage, what was once a quiet orderly early morning coffee shop, is now a mass of broken rubble and debris. The glass windows are smashed, the tables that were by the window flattened or broken it too a sharp splintered spikes of wood. What's left of the windows look like beautiful spider web crystals hanging on by a thread.

There's a thumping in his ears that's sound like his heartbeat has finally decided to pump out of his body. All he can do is whimper at the sheer devastation in front of him, the car has plowed into the side of the gallery that housed that expensive coffee machine. The floor is littered with shards of china and glass, it's a scene out a horror story and not your average mundane weekday morning.

"Luhan please if you can head towards the back of the café I will meet you there, help is on the way!"

"Come on we have to go!"

Baekhyun is fully aware he needs to move away from the table he hides under but the fear coursing through his veins may as well be stone as his body refuses to cooperate with moving at all. He's so beyond terrified of what's about to burst out of that car, this can't be mere coincidence, A flash of Chanyeol's deep eyes filled with both terror and power fills his Vison. His subconscious is screaming Chanyeol, Chanyeol, Chanyeol! Just thinking of his always strong powerful and gorgeous man is enough to will his body in to moving. His brain is fuzzy and his ear ring still with the sound of the crash, but he can hear Yixing shouting instructions into the phone. His heart plummets when he picks up words of through and through and to keep pressure on the wound!

"Baek the fire exit head towards there, it's the only way you will get out!"

"You will be behind me right!"

"Every step buttercup!"

Taking a a deep breath Baekhyun centre's the swirl of anxiety coursing through his veins, he need to focus and not be a scared timid bunny. His heart pounds when he thinks of the furious man no doubt already speeding like a bat of oh hell towards this coffee shop. The emotions of this morning swell behind his eyes, this has to be a warming from Jimmy, how could he of been so stupid to think he could escape that man's disgusting ways. He lets  out the breath that's been burning in his chest as he slinks out from under the table he was in.

"Fire exit now!"

Baekhyun would question why neither Luhan and Yixing are saying his own name, when the world around them seems to stop at the deadly silence. It stops him in his tracks as he suddenly hears no background noise there's no sirens blaring, no background everyday sounds just stone cold silence. Turning his head he can see the Starbucks staff all fixated on the entrance way, turning to the other side he sees Yixing's whole friendly demeanour has changed, there's fury and fire in his aura as he appears to be coiled back like a dragon ready to unleash fire and brimstone. A surge of braveness has him turning in the direction every one else is and what he sees has his stomach dropping, and his heartbeat stuccoing in his chest. It's a scene he never would of expected even in his nightmares, as he watches four men get out of the car dressed head to toe in black like an army of ninjas. Each one carrying a menacing large machine gun.

All that's missing are the long knives and throwing stars, yet he shouldn't think about these things when those four masked faces appear to scour the room. There's a cloak of dust starting to settle making him gasp out and desperately and quietly as possible shuffle back against the table he's just crawled out of. Everything just grinds to a halt when four sets of eyes bore into his soul. Yixing seems to notice exactly where the four ninja goons are staring, but it's just a minute too late. Before he can stop himself he's calling out a plea of  "Yixing!"

Baekhyun watches distressed  and with tears in his eyes, as his friend reacts to his cry, yet is forced to stop in his tracks when those little red dots appear right over the area his heart would be. Baekhyun turns slightly desperate to help his friend, praying internally that his raw powerful man is on his way to help them. Yet can only cower when a distorted voice bellows out a intimidating and fierce, "nobody moves or the bunny gets a shot to each knee cap he's not going to need them where he's going!"

Baekhyun can see the torture on Yixing's face, how whit his knuckles are as he balls his fists so much blood is dripping. He knows this is the end of the line for him, as feels his own insides crumple with a absolute dread with what that distorted voice declares. He doesn't want to give up but can see know way out, it's like he's free falling in to purgatory. If he runs he will get shot, it's clear from the men slowly advancing that he's not going to be free to make any decision regarding his next steps, a sudden loud booming crash momentarily distracts everyone. It's not for long before he feels warm hands yank him down the floor, the moment his ass touches the rough concrete floor the chaos erupts. He has just enough time to see Luhan's determined face nod at him and then point to the fire exit. As the sound of shouting and gunfire explodes around him

Shaking his head he doesn't want to leave Luhan or Yixing behind, yet can't verbalise this when Luhan places his fingers against his lips.  Quickly whirling around when he hears the whistling of strange sound full the coffee shop eyes widening as the cafe fills with a thick white fog. He's not sure who released what can only be the fire extinguisher but it causes a shiver down his spine when that eerie silence returns. This time the silence is cut by the sound of footsteps, footsteps he can't place. He can feel his heartbeat pounds agin in his ears as the footsteps get too close for comfort.

He has no time to react as the face that haunts his nightmares materialises through the fog, that disgusting body odour filling his nostril. He goes to scream out but can't as he feels his body pulled down the concrete, in a excruciating painful grip. He can only watche as  Luhan too is accosted and pushed against the table behind him as a ninja advances for him. Seconds later it all happens at once he hears an agonised cry of his name, a pained groan in the distance  and a sharp pinch to his thigh. Within seconds the starts to feel his body float away and his eyes    feeling heavy as he fights to keep his consciousness. The last thing he sees as he fails to fight the the dark shadows over his vison and heaviness in his limbs, is slimy Jimmy lick his lips.

To be continued....

I know I'm so cruel, can't wait to hear what you think.

Much love to you all for your patience on this update

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