ok so this little piece of shit didn't even think of updating this tho i got loADSSSS of ideas !! even halloween's over jeSus i'm sorrry

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"hyung, whatever you do, do not open the door." noh taehyun is left in dilemma. donghan lowers his head. his effort of begging his older brother not to open the door is most likely to end up as a waste,

he knows noh taehyun. he's as vulnerable as the cat who got killed out of curiosity.

"kenta," taehyun breaths, his eyes dilating at the thought of his dongsaeng being hurt. "what's the meaning of this?"

"you understood me the first time." kenta's voice was stern yet stridulated, and he hadn't heard kenta being this indent before. "you're about to open the door now, right? don't. please."

"kenta—"

the call ended before he could respond.

taehyun is fumbling at the end of the door handle, his hand trembling quite noticeably. he sends a grimacing look to donghan. donghan mutters. "i told you. it's dangerous out there."

"yeah, and kenta's out there too." taehyun takes a deep breath. "his safety is also a priority."

"but hyung, what if this could depend on someone else's life?" donghan puts up some reasonings. "what if kenta really did tell you not to open the door because his life would be at risk?"

"kenta would've called me for a reason. he knows that i'm going to open the door at some point."

donghan grunts. "he called you because he wanted to warn you! he knows your dense ass would've ignored my words."

"but doesn't this all sound so.. fishy?" taehyun murmurs quietly. "it's like it's staged. even if there was someone who broke in just like what you just said, do you think he's right outside with kenta and perhaps, forcing him to make this phone call?"

"hyung, what you're thinking of doing is wrong."

"and if i don't open the door, we'd all still be dead waiting here anyway." taehyun grips the handle. "it wouldn't change anything."

"if you kill kenta-hyung, i would never going to forgive you."

taehyun looks at the latter strangely. "why'd you think i'm going to kill him?"

donghan pauses.

"how are you aware of what's happening outside?" taehyun asks again.

"i'm taking a wild guess because i feel like something's not right. kenta-hyung has never sounded that way."

taehyun wasn't buying it, but he finds himself nodding to donghan's statement. "i'm going to do it now."

"hyung, don't—"

taehyun opens the door.

they witness the scene of hopeless takada kenta with his wounded neck hanging by a tight rope, coughing blood excessively, barely even breathing.

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