9.

                                    

                                          
Changbin was watching.
He had his eyes on you as you left, hand wrapped in Hyunjin's as you were panicking.
He was outraged. Why did you like that guy? Did you not understand? He was dangerous.
Changbin could see it, he could smell it. Hyunjin was infected.
So were you, however. But you seemed fine. Was your desire to be normal? To stay the same?
It didn't matter. All that mattered was him being able to protect you from them.
To protect you from the detectives that were once his friends, turned to enemies the second they raised that knife.
He watched as the car drove off, before he broke into one, following quickly afterwards.
Every second wasted put you in danger.












"How the fuck did it get out? It's only dormant in me! I haven't been sexually active, and I haven't bled on anything!" I yelled.
Hyunjin patted my leg. 
"You knocked your head on the concrete the other week, which drew blood. But I didn't think that would have been enough." He said quietly.
"It shouldn't have been. It would have to be a large amount. Hopefully it's just a few rats." Han tried to reassure me, but I could tell by the colour in his face he was terrified.
"With how, uh, sexual those creatures are, we're doomed." I said simply, rubbing my eyes with a groan. "This is all so stupid. Han, now we really need to get you access to your lab. We could make a vaccine, and make sure everyone within a certain area gets it. I know with our squad the disease leads to me, but with everyone else.." I trailed.
He nodded. "If someone really desires power, killing you again won't help. As for now, it's just the rats. Hopefully people will stay away from them."
"I hope I'm just overreacting. Maybe the rats just have rabies?" Hyunjin said, his lower lip trembling.
"Whatever it is, Han needs his lab back. I literally cannot do anything. Nor can you guys, though. Right?" I asked.
Han hummed. "Ah, actually we all might be a problem. That includes Changbin, though... we really need to arrest him."
I just looked out the window, glancing at all the cars around us.
Someone's eyes caught mine, as I felt my heart race.
The black sedan pulled itself behind others, it's driver most likely a figment of my imagination.
"You alright Y/N?" Hyunjin asked.
"I thought I saw him tailing us- it's fine, I'm just seeing things." I said, laying my head on his shoulder.
Han looked back at us, chuckling. 
"To think if that was a few months ago I would've ripped his throat out. How the world changes." 
"I would've done the same, Ji." Hyunjin said, kissing my forehead.
"I think the whole squad would have- actually, did anyone figure out what Bang Chan wanted? He was never, possessive." Han asked.
"That's true, he was fine with everything." I noted.
He never seemed angry at my closeness with the other members of our squad.
"Maybe his desire was just for us all to be together? Safe? Who knows, man, that's a personal question." Hyunjin laughed dryly.
"That, or he was never infected."
"You had cut his hand though?" I asked.
Then it hit me.
"Han, what if Bang Chan is immune."
He pulled over, as we reached the station, as he turned to look at me.
"What?"
"What if Bang Chan is immune to the disease. Y'know, the plague of jealousy. If he's immune, he might be the cure we need to get rid of it." I said, as Han smiled slightly, nodding at my words.
"As soon as I get my lab back, I'll ask him if I can sample his blood. I'll compare it to yours or one of ours. If there are less of the virus in his blood, less to none, or they are way more inactive, he will be our key. Great thinking." He grinned.
I smiled back as I hopped out the car. "I'm not called a genius for nothing."
Hyunjin scoffed lightly. "Babe, no one's ever called you that."
I shushed him, placing a finger against his lips.
"Imagine someone did."
Han rolled his eyes as he walked inside, leaving me and Hyunjin alone, as he held my hand in his.
He fiddled with the rings on my fingers, before he placed his other arm around my waist, turning me to face him.
His lips brushed over mine.
"I want to do so many things with you, Y/N, but this investigation is getting in the way." He whispered, his voice a low growl as he kissed along my neck.
I played with his hair, as I caught his lips on mine, kissing him passionately, as he moulded his to mine, melting me under his touch.
His hands slipped down the waist of my pants, as he fiddled with the hem of my underwear.
"Not here babe." I whispered between kisses.
Hyunjin grunted, as he moved his hands back up to my waist, kissing me gently as he pulled back.
"Fine, Fine."
I smiled at him, as I ruffled his hair. 
"Good. Let's go in."
He nodded, as I walked ahead of him.
I opened the door, turning to let him in before me, as I saw someone run into his side, sending him rolling onto the floor.
The man responsible looked up at me, causing my breath to catch in my throat.
Changbin's eyes were dark, full of anger.
He stepped towards me, as Hyunjin tried to sit up, blood dripping from the gash on his head.
My eyes trailed to Changbin's hand, which was holding a long silver blade.
"Y/N, just come with me and I won't have to hurt him, okay? As much as I want to watch him bleed out, I'll leave him alone if you come with me, okay?" Changbin bargained, stepping closer.
I stood in the doorway of the station.
"Bin, this isn't the best place to attack an officer. It's a police station for fucks sake." I said, keeping my eyes on his.
"I'll just infect them. Then they'll leave me alone." He grinned. "I'll reactivate the disease in his," Changbin pointed to Hyunjin with his blade, "blood, and that'll show you how insane he is. He's not safe to be around, Y/N, just hear me out."
I shook my head.
"He's never hurt me. It's fine, Bin. But please, let's just talk here. I'm not coming with you." I said, to which he frowned.
"Fine then."
He walked over to Hyunjin, kicking him back down onto the road.
I watched Hyunjin's eyes roll, as his head hit the gravel with a thud.
I rushed forward, only for Changbin to point the blade right at me.
"I gave you a choice. Now watch the consequences of your actions, Y/N."
He moved the blade above his hand, slicing across it.
The blood dripped down, as he hovered his bleeding hand over Hyunjin.
The blood dripped down, landing with a pit-pat in Hyunjin's hair, seeping into the cut, causing his blood to run black.
I ran forward, pushing Changbin over.
But it was too late, as I watched Hyunjin's head heal itself up quickly, as Changbin's hand did.
Changbin just grinned wickedly.
"Now watch him hurt you. That's all he does, Y/N. You should have listened."