Chapter 17:Brother

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Sehun fought his way through the club of drunken partygoers, Luhan clinging onto his arm with an iron grip, holding on as if his life depended on it. The deer squeaked as a man that reeked of alcohol got too close, making the mafia boss growl at the and pushed through the crowds of people with even more force than before. His eyes finally landed on a certain mobster trying to chat a girl in skimpy clothing and bounded towards him with long strides. Luhan almost had to run to catch up without being dragged from Sehun's speed.

The mafia boss stood behind the man, glaring at him as the girl notified him of Sehun's presence. He turned around to be met with a pair of emotionless eyes that were outlined with thin, smudged eyeliner.

"Boss!" he exclaimed nervously while the girl rolled her eyes and began to walk away to another man.

"We have to go, you know how much I hate parties-" Sehun began while pulling the deer into his chest and wound his arms around the slim waist protectively as people gave Luhan suggestive glances. Kai smiled. "And fun. And happiness. And emotion-"

"I get the point. But I've got to get Lu home. There are people who are looking at him the wrong way, and I don't like it. I one person dares try something, I wont hesitate to do something, and I won't regret it, either." Sehun warned as Kai straightened his posture and nodded.

"Okay. I'd tell Baekyeol, but as you can see-" He motioned towards a certain couple that were grinding against each other, "-They're doing their own thing. Get home safe, okay, Luhan?" The deer nodded sleepily before Sehun grasped his hand and ran outside speedily.

"Sehun-ah...I feel a little tired." Luhan groaned as Sehun pushed the emergency escape door open and led them outside. "Do you want me to carry you?" All traces of threat were gone, and replaced with a soft, warm tone that made Luhan blush and nod as Sehun scooped his weak frame up securely and held him close.

He took calculative steps through the dark, gloomy alleyway and Luhan laced his arms around Sehun's neck lazily. He had barely walked a meter when several muscular figures came from the street and charged down the alleyway at a surprisingly fast pace. Luhan his face in Sehun's chest as the mafia boss pulled at his gold plated gun and shot the shadowy silhouettes precisely in the head.

"! I forgot to reload before we went out!" He complained to himself as he used one arm to steady Luhan and the other to clutch his gun tight. Sehun estimated that only 3 more shots could be made before rendering his rather expensive weapon absolutely useless. A few more men emerged, and he shot again before kicking the other to the ground and slamming a booted foot over his face.

" Sehun-ah? Are we going to get hurt? I'm scared!" Luhan whimpered as Sehun swore in his mind. He whispered reassurances in the deer's ear, but as another group approached the couple, even Sehun couldn't be so sure of their safety anymore.

"You can put me down if you want, Sehun-ah. I'll hide really quickly. I don't want to be a burden on you..." Luhan whispered and Sehun reluctantly let him go. He knew he shouldn't, but he would have to fight physically, and protect both his and Luhan's lives.

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Sehun had nothing more than a wound on his arm, as twenty-one unconscious bodies lay scattered around his feet. The men were weak, Sehun scoffed as he crawled his way over to Luhan, who was currently trying to calm himself down and prevent himself from having a panic attack/ mental breakdown.

"Sehun-ah..." The deer clutched onto Sehun's leather shirt as the tears slid down carefully, as if they were planning their path down the porcelain white cheeks. Sehun patted Luhan's shoulders as something lodged itself into his thigh, making him gasp dryly and sway around before collapsing into a heap on the ground.

Luhan didn't want to look up. He just stared at Sehun's unconscious body with tearful eyes before pulling out the tranquilizer dart from his lover's leg. The masked man pointed the tranquilizer gun at the deer's neck before he looked up to see who was it.

The bang sounded, and Luhan fell in a small pile on top of Sehun. He had realised who it was, even if the large mask hid most of the face from view.

Wang Lui.

The criminal nodded towards a large group of men, who responded and threw the two unconscious bodies into the black van before driving off.

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Sehun woke up. His entire body was tied up with an extremely thick, grey rope and duck tape wasn't just taped around his mouth, but wound around the back of his head as well to make an excruciatingly tight ring.

He immediately looked around for Luhan, but the deer was nowhere to be found. His gun lay in pieces on the floor in front of him, and his wallet had money and cards taken out of. He felt around loosely at the back pockets of his jeans-his phone had been taken as well. But Sehun couldn't care less about a phone or his gun. -Or even his wallet, to be honest.

He just wanted to know if his lover was safe, and just that information would somehow make things a lot easier.

"Worried about little LuLu, Oh Sehun?" a ridiculously irritating voice came out from behind him, making Sehun try and turn around. He got about 5 centimetres as the ropes that were binded around him prevented him from doing anything except get a painful burn from every single little action he made.

"If only you could see how pathetic you look right now. All tied up with nowhere to go, right?" Sehun made an angry muffled sound, but apart from that, was silent.

"I have to admit, you did a good job fighting my men- Lulu, not so much..." Lui sighed in fake pity as he pushed his fat face in front of Sehun's, making the younger boy glare back in disgust. The Chinese criminal slapped him hard on the face; a hard, swift action that made half of Sehun's face go red almost immediately. Lui ripped the tape off of Sehun's mouth, and the man immediately asked a question.

"What do you mean, Lulu not so much?" He spat, the coppery taste of blood flavoring his tongue slightly as he spoke. Lui pushed the chair out of the room with a horrible scratching sound.

They arrived a large meeting room, and Lui pushed the door open with a large, lustful, menacing smile that made Sehun's heart weaken. He knew that smile from other mobsters, and it wasn't pretty. Usually, he wouldn't care less about whoever the victim was, but now he shook in his chair immediately in protest against the inevitable sight.

"Oh, but you wanted to see Lulu...so, it's only good manners that I show you, right?" He laughed manically and tried to push Sehun's chair again, only stopping when a loud scream could be heard from the room.

"Now. This is what Lulu's going to get every day after we sell him and make a massive profit!" Lui clapped his hands and made Sehun stare in disbelief. Sell? Profit? Every day?

Sehun's head spun. He didn't want to see it, and it turned out a billion times worse than what he had imagined. He had through that it would have been only one man, and that it wouldn't be too rough. How wrong he was.

He couldn't even see the deer in between how many bodies that there was crowded around the small body. They were all old men, maybe about 60 years old, some holding whips and some holding a large paddle.

Multiple screams could be heard, and Sehun immediately looked away. "What the ? Let him go! Do anything to me! Kill me if you want! Do it! Just don't do those things to Luhan. He is so innocent, what did he do?" Sehun pleaded, and Lui called for the men to stop. He fished into the pile of -craved bodies and pulled out a very familiar looking boy out of the heap and flung him towards Sehun.

Luhan looked broken as Lui held the deer up by the hair.

" you! When I get out of this goddamn chair I'll kill you! All of you ing idiots!" He pointed at the group of old men. "He's not even conscious for s sake!" He wriggled violently in his chair before Lui threw Luhan back, the boy immediately being crowded by the men again.

"It's only payback for what you did to me, back when we were ten." Lui's voice had a twang of heart break in it as he made a pathetic excuse for what he was doing. Sehun's chest constricted. No. No. This wasn't happening.

"Eomma and appa never said anything about you! I thought you were dead! How could you change your identity and rid yourself of the Oh family name? That stupid Chinese name you had since you were six? You deserved it!" Sehun yelled as more unconscious screams could be heard from behind them.

"But I don't quite agree with the family name, do I, brother?"