Don'T Being Domesticated
Strategizing

"Let them go! They have nothing to do with you!".

"Hahaha.no, ever since they interacted with Ryujin they've been in business with us Lee Heeseung". That baritone voice sounded annoying now.

"Give Ryujin over then the business is done". Further.

"We're not going to hand Ryujin over". Heeseung's jaw is hardened.

"If it's your decision, then be prepared for your last moments. Ryujin are you listening? They won't survive as long as you're there..".

Ryujin stiffened in place, his pupils trembling.

"..you understand?". The question seemed to demand a definite answer.

"I understand". Rogue and small.

"Your answer is too weak Test, it looks like you're not taken care of well there-".

"Stop talking and let them go!". His voice changed, now higher.

"Ah, hahahaha.well, well soon I will release your former friend, be careful on the way home Test. I hope you're safe".

TUTT TUTT

"YOU'RE NOT KIDDING!". Beomgyu grabbed Ryujin's small shoulder, gripping him for an explanation.

Ryujin.

Beomgyu gaunty made. "LET'S ANSWER RYUJIN!". Beomgyu shook the body of the embryo.

"Stop it!". Heeseung takes off the rough grip on Ryujin's boat. "Let Ryujin calm herself down".

Although not accepted in the end Beomgyu relented. Heeseung brought Ryujin to sit, gently rubbing his shoulders in his arms.

"Cry if it can win you". Heeseung's whisper was right in the empress' ear.

Ryujin deepened his embrace in the warm embrace that Heeseung made, beginning to shed all grievances through tears. Beomgyu glanced at him, grimacing.

"Two fucking jackfruits".

...~...

"I was wrong to beat him at times like that". Beomgyu rubbed his face rough.

"It was a tough decision indeed, but it was Ryujin's wish".

"But what about everything that has happened?! I won't let Ryujin go back to that place".

"Me too". Heeseung's voice sounded.

Lia stood up from her seat, from the face she had attached as if asking 'how is Ryujin?'. Heeseung understands.

"He's resting, give him time". His ink got a nod from Lia.

"What you said earlier was that I didn't want to let Ryujin come back, I didn't want Ryujin to go back there either". Pause for a moment, look down for a while and then look back steadily.

"But are we going to be quiet? Of course not, let's follow the plot and make it a little interesting".

Everyone there including Seokjin stared at Heeseung confusedly. Heeseung picked up a balpoin and a blank piece of paper that had been on the table for some time.

"Let's strategize, I hope you're willing to help me".

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Jackson and his henchmen have returned to their home, the headquarters. Don't forget the two gender-different prisoners they sealed with their bodies and legs still tied firmly in Jackson's office.

They are allowed to continue thrashing without being criticized, until the energy they have is exhausted. They were not fed anything, what for?.

"Ugh". Taehyun.

Yuna beside him who was already limp due to the drained energy was glancing short at Taehyun.

"Stop, you're doing a useless thing". Said it with a hoarse voice.

There was no reply Taehyun did not press, he glanced around only Jackson at the work desk with his right hand, Yoongi and a few guards at the door.

Taehyun returned to his activities. He broke the rope that bound his body.

Glass flakes, he got at Heeseung's house earlier. I don't know what these lunatics did to the glass of his friend's house because when he got there the place was very very chaotic, many pieces of glass scattered on the floor.

I don't know what it was, but his gut feeling said he had to pick up one of those glass shards. And sure enough at a time like this glass fragments can be one way out, yes, even though his hands must bleed because they are constantly grasping it tightly so as not to be discovered.

"Hey come closer". His whisper was a bit loud for Yuna to hear, her hands were numb from continuing in an uncomfortable position.

Taehyun's orders, the empress only frowned strongly. What a parched face he looked so stupid in Taehyun's eyes right now.

"Stop putting on that face and just follow it, do it without being caught".

The distance between the two was indeed quite far, they let the two of them as it was possible so that the two did not try to break free.

Yuna glanced at Jackson who was talking seriously with her right hand across. Nodding and starting to move the iron chair he was sitting on.

Stett

Yuna looked at Jackson. No, they didn't hear it.

Again, Yuna tried to move her chair.

"Dad!".

"Huh?". Yuna turned her gaze to Taehyun who exclaimed, but unfortunately she did not notice the imperfect floor surface.

Uh, Stett. Next was the sound of the chair body as well as Yuna's body that came into contact with the floor that was pounding so dramatically adorned the room.

"What's that?!". Jackson screamed at his place when he heard the commotion.

'Fucking floor, fucking Taehyun'

The guard outside the room immediately entered when he heard something fall followed by the screams of his boss. Quickly they know what's going on, naughty prisoner.

"They tried to escape, sir!". Report one of them.

"HUH NO!". "NO!". Shouted Taehyun as well Yuna who was still lying on the floor.

"Anu, k-we don't. I-I just want to be close to my boyfriend what can't be!". Yuna pointed at Taehyun with her free chin.

Taehyun glared at the seat, staring at Yuna not far below, 'what the fuck?!'.

The guards raised their brows inexplicably and glanced at the others as if asking, but only the same expression was obtained.

"I-this can't be separated from my boyfriend you know!". Yuna shouted back.

"Y-yeah, can you separate us? Even if we're locked up like this, at least we'll die together!". Taehyun chimed in, his ears reddened.

Yuna couldn't help her jaw from gaping, cengo with the words Taehyun had just uttered.

"You're bragging. I've never read data about you guys dating". Yoongi said in the back.

"Hey old man! You won't understand the romance of today's young people!".

"Complicated! We had a complicated relationship, we were dating but only the two of us knew!". Taehyun added. "Except one man". Taehyun's great-grandson.

"WHAT?! What did you say?! He says this relationship is all we know, secret love! Secret of Taehyun! You can tell someone else!". Yuna with all her energy evaporated.

"N-no, I know this is secret love but my friend knows all about you. Can't lie with him, understand". Taehyun put on his face

"Stay, you break your promise! I don't want to be with people who don't keep their promises". Yuna turned her face the other way.

"Ahh Sayangg~". His feather stood up, along with all those who were scolding him. But he has to continue this.

"Ekhem.. Yuna s-sayangg, sorry dong.yeah-I admit to wrong deh". There was no answer, Yuna still turned her body away.

"Satan-et".

"That's enough, stop!". Jackson again shouted disgustedly.

"Let the two of them be together, get your business done and stop talking like that until Ryujin comes along!".

"Good Sir".

The vigilantes swiftly helped Yuna sit back to normal. But now that the two of them were, Taehyun and Yuna were sitting close together.

'successful'.

Yuna still with her acting, pretending to sulk and Taehyun who still mamasang face weld was faithfully attached until all the guards came out and Jackson was busy again, the two faces back flat.

Taehyun relaxed his face and muttered.

"I hope it's a holiday nightmare".

To be honest still heard by Yuna beside him, she giggled amusedly. It turns out that this big-eyed man has the talent of acting even though it is still a medium level.

...~...

"You okay?". Taehyun asked weakly without looking at the person he asked.

Yuna glanced at Taehyun beside her. Both of them were already in a state of calm after making a commotion, Taehyun was already able to control his emotions as evidenced by his ears that were no longer red.

"Just a little scuffing is possible".

Absent again.

"That's great". Yuna spoke suddenly.

"What's?". Tanya Taehyun was lazy.

"Acting, where did you learn acting like that, huh?". Yuna asked jahil.

"Ck, do you think that kind of thing should learn? Men can do it without practicing. We are pros". His speech was punctuated with ruckus.

"When you think you can do that, so I'll come along, I think you're pretty cool".

Either the temperature of the earth was suddenly hot, or he was feverish or how but his face was hot and he felt his face was red now.

Taehyun said with a sweet smile towards him, what the fuck?!.

"Ah ekhem yes earlier.. ah- earlier why did you call out that?". Yuna shook her head, then tried to shift the conversation topic.

"Oh? Ah yes..this". He said while thrusting a bloody hand with the rope ties that have been opened.

"Of!".

"Sttt lower your voice".

If not tied up, Yuna's hands might be reflexively closing her mouth right now. "Then what do you want to do?".

"Sit's there". His orders, Taehyun slightly shifted the position of his chair to face Yuna, precisely the back.

"Is your hand okay? It's got a lot of blood, it's gotta hurt". Said Yuna worriedly glancing back.

"Do not worry about others, just look at yourself".

Furthermore, only silence they could feel, only the occasional ringing Taehyun behind him, occasionally Yuna glanced back ensuring her well.

"Already, ugh". Ringis Taehyun at the end.

Yuna quickly grabbed Taehyun's hand that was bleeding so much, she could bleed out. Yuna deftly tore off the arm of her own shirt making Taehyun glare in surprise.

"Hey what are you doing?!".

"Diminish your voice, and obey!".

This time it was Yuna who ruled, Taehyun just kept silent to let Yuna bandage the wound in her hand using the army's green shirt cloth.

"Thank you".

"No need to say that. We're breakeven".

Silence struck both.

"Ah yes the rope". Taehyun remembered the rope on their legs that were still tied.

The two of them both lowered their heads reflexively unaware of their position so close, and Ugh.

Their heads clashed.

"Oh, sorry Tae I. Can you open it? Let me open it". Tawar Yuna recalled Taehyun's hand was still injured.

"What am I supposed to do alone".

"Seriously?".

"Hem".

"alright". This time the two turned their heads so that they did not clash.

In those moments of unbinding such a strong rope, Taehyun even chuckled which made Yuna frown on her forehead asking why she was laughing so much.

"I just laughed at our fate. Actually what are we doing to the extent that these freaks are here". He chuckled with busy hands.

Yuna who was listening in chuckled, this is funny. They were just a student who knew nothing, but the fate of the two was very unfortunate. Stuck between the bad guys who use them both.

"If you make it out of here, let's eat ice cream together!".

"Is this including dating?".

"Yeah! You want to die yeah".

Taehyun chuckled at it, with his dead red face yes putting on a made-up annoyance face, Yuna smiled too knots watching the man in front of her.

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"You're still strong won't let me go?".

It's still too early. Ryujin was left to rest in Uncle Kim's guest room. And it's 3 o'clock in the morning he woke up, but all that early except he had just gathered in the guest room.

Yesterday at about 10 p.m., that was the time when he fell asleep from exhaustion. Did they sleep last night?.

The weak voice behind made those who were being confused look over, Ryujin there with his mainstay flat face.

"You're up?". She asked without answering Ryujin's question.

"Did you sleep last night?".

"We all slept well last night". Heeseung's statement made Ryujin squint his eyes probing.

"Come, son, join in".

Sunoo who was closest to Ryujin stretched out his hand, intending for Ryujin to walk safely if he held her hand.

"I don't need that".

Ryujin's sarcastic speech made Sunoo stutter, the hand that was floating in the air that was not welcome, turned to damage his clumsy back hair.

Ryujin sat down next to Lia. Now their position is Ryujin sitting in the middle of the long sofa on the left side of his body there is Heeseung and on the right side of his body there is Lia, on the left single sofa there is Beomgyu, Beomgyu, and on the right single sofa there is uncle Kim and his son Sunoo who stood refuting the body with his hands on the edge of the sofa.

They focused attention on Ryujin, again.

"Ryu if you want to go there, then we will keep you here. But if you stubbornly want to leave, we won't be able to hold you back always, on the condition that we'll come with you".

"That'll make you guys happy".

"Whatever it is for you". Heeseung raise his voice.

"We'll help you, therefore.. Help us also by telling them what they have, so that we have preparation to fight them".

"You're going to fight them?". Ryujin asked around, his eyes looking at the human face in front of him.

"Yes son, there's no other way you should be free of them". That's Uncle Kim speaking.

"But you're gonna get hurt". Ryujin's face scowled in fear.

"Not if you tell us everything about them. His security, armed ability, martial arts or such.. I'm sure you know everything". Beomgyu chimed in, his body slightly raised looking enthusiastic.

Ryujin who had gotten so much of a boost sighed.

"Trust us".

Ryujin stared fixedly at the jet-black eyes of the man beside him, there was no implied slightest doubt there, only spirit and confidence continued to radiate.

After breathing out, again. Ryujin finally nodded. That got a repelled response from Beomgyu and the others because Ryujin was back on his feet.

"But you can't take them lightly, we never know what they're prepared for".

...~...

Returning to a serious strategy plan, Ryujin is now ready to explain everything about the group.

"I'll start explaining from where they stopped, headquarters, they have a base in the forest, and, the road there may feel far and unsafe because every point there must be a foreign object detection device controlled by members who can in terms of eradicating technology, he said, so if there's a vehicle or someone passing through there they'll figure it out soon".

"For their own derrick, they have a high wall of protective headquarters, old but sturdy, even if trying to climb on the base of the temple there is a small but deadly electrical wire, but, the gate is made of iron steel that is very strong you want to hit with a car even it looks like your car will collapse, they also keep the guards in every corner even though they are not seen, even though, they are burly, holding firearms, and bald, although not all of them... It's for their safety". Ryujin gave a pause for himself to breathe.

"As the reality goes, criminals must have skills in fighting and using weapons. In addition to pistols and rifles, they are also experts in the field of land and swords.You must be surprised at the present time they still use such weapons, he said, but it is undeniable that most of them use that weapon as well".

"And their weakness is that, I know, they are sometimes fooled, sometimes. They're also too obedient, you know, if their chief orders to kill themselves, they'll do it without being told twice, it's all based on their loyalty to the group".

"That's cruel".

"That's the truth, Lia... I even forgot how I survived there first".

"The security is so tight, how do we get through it unnoticed?".

"You said every point has a controlled detector, right?". Ryujin nodded in response.

"Heyy we have my sister, she has the ability to hack into that kind of thing". Sunoo enthusiastically mentioned her brother.

Everyone except Sunoo, turned to glance at Uncle Kim and got a nod of the head. "Yeah, that one kid can do it.. But are you sure it'll work?".

"My guess is that even if it only helps a little because of how the guards must know our arrival". Ryujin held his chin.

"That's more than enough. Soobin and I can use arrows and cross-brows, we also have an armory behind the house".

"Seriously, Gyu?".

Beomgyu answered Heeseung's question with a shrug. "I always train with my brother if you want to know".

"Good, at least we also have people who are experts in long-range weapons". Speak to Lia.

"Is there a sword in your arsenal, a pistol or a Kak Gyu rifle?".

"Of course, even more than that". Arrogant Beomgyu.

"We've got that many weapons, but we don't have the man".

"Eyy, you forgot who my father was, huh?... Let's see how much power my father's policing has". Beomgyu leaned his body against the back of the chair and placed his hand beside the sofa, his level of arrogance rising.

Everyone who saw Beomgyu chuckled as he shook his little head, either laughing at the boy's attitude or feeling relieved that the people on their side would increase in number.

"Ck this kid". Seokjin, rubbing her forehead also chuckled.

"And as for Ryujin we'll pretend to set you there, I hope you can hang on for a while".

Ryujin smiled and nodded.

Next the room is here with various opinions issued about the strategy and position of each that will be launched in the near future, let's see later how the results.