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they might be in lesbians with eachother ..... maybe a little ...... IF ONLY ONE WASN'T MARRIED .
Anyways :D official Omoi / Pomni design ! no reference sheet because im lazy but uhhhhhhh yeah
#art#digital art#krita#artist#tadc#the amazing digital circus#tadc au#tadc art#tadc fanart#tadc ragatha#ragatha tadc#ragatha#the amazing digital circus ragatha#ragatha the amazing digital circus#tadc pomni#pomni tadc#pomni#the amazing digital circus pomni#pomni the amazing digital circus#jesterdoll#ragapom#ragatha x pomni#buttonblossom#pomni x ragatha#tadc office killer au#office killer au#atrd#ask the rag dolly#killer au#office!killer au
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blood TW
fueled by nothing but this post I saw, rule #34 by fish in a birdcage on loop, and autism, I drew this on my phone
I’m normal I promise
devil eyes au by @naffeclipse
Post that made me do this /pos
#smolldust#My art#digital art#i cant draw blood I’m sorry :[#Fnaf#fnaf au#fnaf dca au#dca au#Devil eyes au#Fnaf devil eyes#DCA devil eyes#serial killer!eclipse#officer!y/n#eclipse x reader#eclipse x y/n#fnaf eclipse#eclipse#sleuth jesters#??#I don’t think devil eyes is too related to sleuth jesters anymore but I’ll leave the tag just in case#dca x reader#dca x y/n#naffeclipse
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Hello hello, this is my first animatic because Devil Eyes by @naffeclipse has a chokehold on me 👀
My headcanon is that after meeting Serial Killer!Eclipse or maybe even after finding out his intentions for them, Officer!Y/N will often have nightmares that hunting for Eclipse will slowly turn them into a killer. And of course, we have to have an unexpected visit from the man himself 🤭
Also, my goal was to post this by the end of my (long) weekend at whatever point it was at, but I may finish this later when I have time!!!
Thank you for watching!
#devil eyes fanart#fnaf dca#dca fandom#dca au#sleuth jesters#serial killer!eclipse#officer!reader#doc art
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Nightmare: ugh, its nearly 6am, i wish they didn't repair that stupid door
Nightmare: this night guard better not be as bad as-
#fnaf au#nightmare sans#dust sans#eye contact#mans going through it#and by 'it' lets just say#complete and utter despair#Nightmare REALLY thought he scared Dust away#Dust just keeps coming back like peepaw willy if he never died#also for those who saw the last post Killer and Cross did cheer when Dust came back to the night guard office#queue
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Just realizing that the fact that there exists an “Angel Eyes” Eclipse implies the existence of either a more foreboding or comically innocent version of him called “Devil Eyes”
oh, Lumi, you just unleashed something devasting
As entertaining as a detective Eclipse would be, innocent and way in over his head when it comes to dealing with a mob boss Y/N who just so happens to find him devilishly handsome and too clever for his own good, I'm thinking of something worse than a mob boss.
As a young rookie cop, you are attempting to put out so many fires in the city. The crime rate is abysmal. The politicians are running on fumes and bribes. The police force is barely hanging on through constant corruption. Animatronics are still considered inhuman, unalive, objects to be owned and used, and disposed of. You're hoping that the laws declaring animatronic rights will pass soon.
Murders happen every single day in a city racked with gangs, crime lords, and thieves. You and a few other officers are tasked with dealing with a particular crime scene. It's not unusual for a politician to get assassinated, but there's something particularly brutal about the killing that sits in your stomach wrong—there was blood everywhere.
Then another important person gets knocked off, the carnage grisly and crimson, then another, and another. You can't shake how savage the murders are.
High-ranking officials start having you and other cops stand as bodyguards, taking them where they need to go, standing outside their meeting doors and on the street of their homes at night.
The killings keep happening. You learn of police officers who were standing watch were gutted, too. Slained just as well as the intended target.
You do your job, but you don't like it. You became a cop to help the city. This wasn't what you had in mind, much less babysitting powerful and possibly corrupted individuals that you despise.
That's how you confront him.
Late one evening, sitting in a squad car with a fellow policeman, you two keep each other awake with small talk until you hear the faintest scream. You both take off, and you take the back of the house. When you enter the gauche kitchen, there's a cook animatronic knocked to the ground. You stop to speak to the poor robot, her optics fuzzy until you offer a helping hand and get her back onto her wheels.
Before you can send her somewhere safe, a cold shudder rolls down your spine, as if someone were walking on your grave. You whirl around to find a towering figure at the far end of the room, dark and threatening. Black optics with pinpricks of electric yellow peer at you in judgment. The devilish eyes startle your soul.
You yell out commands to stop but the animatronic—you realize—doesn't head and disappears deeper into the house.
You give chase. You hear a gunshot upstairs and a shout from your partner. When you reach the second landing, you lift your gun to take aim, but a large fist clamp around your own. You fire once, hitting nothing. You're thrown against the wall, dangling by the wrists under the looming killer. Sharp rays, burgundy and royal blue, circle his face plate, splattered in bright blood.
It's too late. It's too late for the politician, it's too late for your partner, and it's too late for you.
He takes your gun and drops it far away. His staggering height gives no hope that you can fight him off, and already, he has you pinned. You simply hope that it will be quick, painless, but your heart sinks when he lifts a hand to your throat. His optics glint. You close your eyes.
A cold, slick finger tilts your chin up. He commands you to look at him, and you aversely obey. The optics scan your face. You wonder if he takes a sick pleasure from causing harm. You loathe that he most likely finds fear in your eyes but you are determined to not make a sound.
"Officer," he says in a cold, dark voice that spears your heart. He studies the badge on your chest, reading your last name etched in brass. You clench your fists, still suspended by his one large hand.
"Who are you?" you demand.
He doesn't answer. He cocks his head with a flash of sharp teeth in a metallic grin. When he drops you, you nearly crumple to the ground. You're aware of the blood underneath your chin where he had touched you. When you try to reach for your handcuffs, he's already down the stairs and out the door, fleeing the murders. Trembling, you fumble for your gun, but you find the clip gone.
The killer animatronic left you alive.
#ahhhh lumi! you make me go feral!!!#brain worms are worming#devil eyes#<<< au title hehe#listen this is dark and grisly and gonna involve psychological horror as eclipse stalks you lovely little cop you#he makes it knows that he knows where you live#you later find the clip of your gun on your table as if you set it there that morning but no that's not right#you keep chasing him#he keeps finding you at night#you're certain he's gonna kill you one day but he keeps busy with targets--specifically ones that oppose the animatronic rights#and you slowly start piecing together the puzzle that is eclipse#okay rant over thanks for reading my word vomit#officer!y/n#killer!eclipse
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@owl-bones seems like you’ve found some good friends at the cafe :)
some polaroids to capture the memories
#hashiart#undertale au#cursed coffee shop au#killer sans#killer!sans#nightmare sans#nightmare!sans#the nightmare pic is that one pic from the office where michael's shakin hands with his old boss lmao it was too perfect to pass up#(supposed to be your first day on the job)#nm only gives out handshakes to his best employees (he's only given out the one)#also hello u are too kind hehe
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out of you & the 3 misfits
who caused the most trouble?
Killer no contest. Dust may suffer the most damage and Horror may cause the most damage, but Killer is somehow almost always the cause. . .which I guess makes Nightmare responsible but-
#abandoned dreams au#my art#utmv#kitt answers#they all agree#killer just wants to have fun okay#guess thats why he gave nm so much trouble before they offically started travelling together
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You would think that during my spring break, I can draw more but instead I worked overtime and slept through it. ( ‘-_-)…Anyways, I’m back in school, so here’s a small sketch for Catch and Release (Not digital as I’m already working on the monthly Frans prompt).
And update of this AU, I had thought of just making a simple one-shot fanfic with a cover to go along with it. However during development, the themes became too complex and sensitive to fit into one page. So this story would likely be fairly long with several short comics here and there that are related to the scene.
WARNING: This is a heads up on the dark themes and heavy messages, this AU will contain:
Discussion of depression, PTSD, and other mental health disorders (primarily in the male perspective)
Addiction to substances
Torture, graphic deaths, and suicide
Mental/emotional/physical abuse
Sexual assault
As shown, C&R is not for the faint hearted and really isn’t a romance despite our love of this ship. However I don’t think this shouldn’t take away what the story can offer as a toxic Frans AU and may provide some awareness for the warning above.
I’m going to leave my ask box open as to answer any questions or concerns about the AU. The story is still in development, so I wouldn’t be able to tell spoilers or change ideas for plot reasons, but willing to take good faith criticism.
#sans x frisk#frans#fransart#frisk x sans#my art#frans au#fanart#undertale frans#undertale AU#toxic frans#serial killer frisk#sk!frisk#catch and release#C&R#police officer sans#Ps the story does discuss#the blue wall of silence#and other police issues#but isn’t hate-all-cops fanfic#men’s mental health is another important issue discussed#so it’s a message that I wish to bring more awareness#overall a complex fanfic with dark themes and heavy messages#not everyone’s cup of tea but mine#don’t worry though#I mostly make wholesome frans AUs#and draw fanart of other frans AUs
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COLLAPSING INTO A PILE THIS TOOK WAY TOO LONG
watch this get 10 notes /silly
(remember reblogs are a great way to support and boost artists!)
#art#digital art#krita#artist#tadc#the amazing digital circus#tadc au#tadc art#tadc fanart#tadc ragatha#ragatha tadc#ragatha#the amazing digital circus ragatha#ragatha the amazing digital circus#office!killer au#tadc office!killer au#office!killer au Ragatha#asks open#QNA#au qna
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SKSHRFJRHFVDH I speedran this so quick the brainrot is brainrotting skdhdkdhjehdbd
ANYWAYS Devil Eyes au is by @naffeclipse
#smolldust#my art#My animation#videos#fnaf#fnaf au#fnaf eclipse#Serial killer! Eclipse#Officer! Y/n#eclipse x y/n#eclipse x reader#devil eyes#fnaf devil eyes#Devil eyes au#Dca fandom#dca x y/n#dca x reader#dca au#im gonna go sleep now#Take a lil nap
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ok. More.
Catastrophe. Something like a natural disaster or robbery gone wrong where both jiang Yuelou and Chen Yuzhi are officers and/or EMTs on the scene. Saving lives, maybe getting hurt in the process? Ya know?
lost prince. This one would just be fun I think for any fandom😊
could just have a super fluffy teacher x teacher, where they are trying to hide there relationship from the students. But, the students catch on to what’s happening. Also works for any.
falling in love with the sound before the face. Where charecter A hears beautiful music and follows it, only to find the musician is even more beautiful than the music. Lmao another fluff. Just thought it was cute
gotta love a classic kidnap. Maybe with like a twist? Maybe he was kidnapped because… OH! Chen Yuzhi just inherited a bunch of money and assets after an old mentor passed. He is not used to the lifestyle and the greedy people he is now surrounded by. But it’s ok cause he has his protective police husband taking care of him.
Boom! 5 more. 😂 some of them I left blank or without names, so u could pick which show/couple u would want to use. 😌
I honestly love all of these, but I'm going to go for #1 for this ask and I'll post the rest of the prompts later
It was a rather beautiful day as Dr. Chen Yuzhi arrived at his daughter’s, Keying’s, daycare, parking the car before he got out and opened the back door, helping Keying out. He then grabbed her bag and handed it to her before he took her hand and headed into the school. “Be a good girl at school today, okay?” he instructed. Keying looked up at him and nodded. “Yes, Daddy” she replied. Chen Yuzhi smiled and gently petted her hair before he motioned to the classroom. “Alright, go on now. I’ll pick you up after work, okay?” he stated. Keying nodded again. “’Kay!” she exclaimed before she turned and rushed into the school to put away her books. Chen Yuzhi watched her rush off, a small smile on his face, when one of the daycare teachers walked over to him. “Dr. Chen, can I have a word?” she asked, causing Chen Yuzhi to look over at her and smile. “Oh, Ms. Wang, good morning” he greeted. The daycare teacher, Ms. Wang, dipped her head in reply. “Good morning” she replied before she cleared her throat. “Um…I’m very sorry for saying this…but there’s a guardian that wants Keying to stop coming for a bit” she stated, causing Chen Yuzhi to frown before he looked over to see a group of women gossiping with each other, one of them throwing a glance towards him before turning back to the group of women. He stared at the group of women for a moment before he looked back at Ms. Wang and huffed. “It’s because I’m a healthcare professional, right?” he asked. Ms. Wang nodded. “There’s someone susceptible to infectious diseases and they’re afraid that Keying might spread it to them” she explained. Chen Yuzhi growled before he shut his eyes and took a deep breath, calming himself before he looked at her again. “Is Keying doing well in class?” he asked. Ms. Wang nodded. “She’s doing fine, but some children stay a little further away from her because as you know, parents’ words are infectious to children and some are raising their voices…I may have to consult with you again” she explained. Chen Yuzhi growled softly again before he looked at her and nodded. “I understand, thank you for letting me know” he thanked, Ms. Wang nodding as he turned and headed out of the school to his car, quickly getting inside before he headed to work. ~*~*~*~*~*~ When he arrived at work, he quickly headed to the MER, or Mobile Emergency Room, office and stepped inside, causing his co-workers to look over at him and smile. “Good morning, Yuzhi” Chu Ran, a nurse, greeted. Chen Yuzhi smiled slightly. “Good morning, Chu Ran” he replied as he walked over to the table where the other members of the MER were sitting, sitting down beside Zhan Junbai, another doctor. “Why the long face, Yuzhi?” Yu Tangchun, a third doctor, asked, raising an eyebrow. Chen Yuzhi looked at him before he sighed. “Ah, I was told by one of Keying’s daycare teachers that I should probably have her not go to school for a few days because one of the children’s parents are afraid that because I’m a healthcare professional, I’ll pass infectious diseases onto Keying and that Keying will in turn affect other children. Apparently there’s a child susceptible to infectious diseases and they don’t want Keying to get them sick” he explained. Everyone looked at him in shock before Chu Ran shook her head. “That’s ridiculous! Why would they…if they’re so worried about that child getting sick, then shouldn’t they pull them out of school and not force you to pull Keying out?!” she exclaimed. Zhong Yiren, MER’s anesthesiologist, huffed. “If only it were that easy. They figure it’s easy to blame the healthcare worker and their child then actually making sure their child is healthy…they prefer it that the world revolve around them” she grumbled. Chu Min, MER’s medical engineer, shook his head. “But that’s just wrong…” he grumbled. Zhan Junbai hummed. “It is, but unfortunately, that’s the world we live in” he stated, just as an alarm began to go off, causing Chen Yuzhi and the others to look towards their large television with wide eyes. “Message from the Jing City Government Crisis Management Office, a barricading incident in Guangzhou. It seems that customers and employees inside a shop were cut by a knife. Details of the injuries and situation are unknown but it’s been designated a small scale medical case. Requesting the dispatch of Jing City MER” a voice declared on the intercom. Chen Yuzhi then quickly pushed himself to his feet before he rushed over to the microphone that connected him to the crisis management office and pressed the button. “MER, roger that” he replied before he turned to his colleagues and nodded. “Suit up” he barked.
~*~*~*~*~*~ Meanwhile, at the Jing City Government Crisis Management Office, one of the members turned to look at their leader with wide eyes. “Still unsure of how many people are injured! The site is under the control of the Jing City Police Department, we’re not getting any information!” he exclaimed. The leader of the crisis management office, Jin Dacheng, huffed. “What about the disaster prevention helicopters?” he demanded. Another subordinate, Liu Li, shook her head. “Without permission from the police, we can’t get close enough!” she exclaimed. “Get a good connection from a distance” Jin Dacheng barked. Liu Li nodded. “Video’s coming from the disaster prevention helicopter!” she declared, soon projecting a live video feed of the scene. As they all stared at the video, Jin Dacheng shook his head in disbelief. “Bigger than described” he breathed. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Meanwhile, on the road, Chen Yuzhi placed a headset into his ear and connected with the crisis management office. “This is Dr. Chen Yuzhi, what’s the situation at the scene?” he inquired. “We’re currently collecting detailed information” Liu Li replied. “This is Jin Dacheng, there are more than 10 injured people seen visually. There are severely injured people, so hurry!” Jin Dacheng barked. “Roger that” Chen Yuzhi replied. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Once MER arrived at the scene, they all hopped out of the van, Jin Dacheng barking in their ear. “The severely injured people are priority. Protect them with a shield and transport them from the scene” he barked. “Understood” Chen Yuzhi replied as he and the others ran over to scene, only to have an officer rush over to them, waving his hand. “No, no, no, no medical workers!” he exclaimed, causing Chen Yuzhi to frown. “What’s going on?” he asked. The young officer looked at him before he pointed to a nearby restaurant. “The criminal is barricaded in that restaurant over there and since we’ve been informed that he has a firearm, it’s dangerous to approach. Please wait until we move the rescued to a safe area, okay?” he requested. Chen Yuzhi hummed and was about to agree when he noticed a young woman still lying on the ground, blood soaking her clothing. At the sight of her, he paused before he turned to look at his team. “Junbai, Chu Ran, among the patients carried out of the fence, please take the ones with the most severe bleeding to the ambulance first” he instructed. Zhan Junbai and Chu Ran nodded. “Okay” they agreed as he turned to look at Yu Tangchun. “Tangchun, disinfect and dress patients with shallow wounds” he ordered. Yu Tangchun nodded. “Okay” he agreed as Chen Yuzhi turned to finally look at Chu Min and Zhong Yiren. “Yiren, Chu Min, please prep the forceps for surgery” he ordered. Zhong Yiren and Chu Min nodded and turned to head back to the MER when Chu Min looked at him. “What will you be doing?” he asked. Chen Yuzhi smiled as he pulled out a handful of cards with colors on them and held them up. “I’m going to do triage” he declared before he turned and jumped over the fence, causing a bunch of officers to come running over to him, trying to stop him. “No, no, no!” they exclaimed, only for him to smile at them. “Thank you for your hard work, now excuse me” he replied, shoving them out of his way as he ran over to a woman lying on the ground. “I’m Chen Yuzhi, a doctor. Do you understand? Let me examine you” he requested, quickly kneeling down beside her as he slipped the card over her wrist. Once he had placed the card on her wrist, he pushed himself to his feet and ran over to the next victim, kneeling beside them. “Don’t worry, you’ll be fine” he assured as he slipped a card over their wrist before he began to look at them. “Let me examine your wound” he murmured, just as a few officers ran over to him and shielded them with their shields. While they were shielding them, Chen Yuzhi looked the victim over, who was shaking, before he ripped off the green color on the card, signaling that the victim was injured, but not in critical condition. “Don’t worry, the hospital will take care of you” he promised before he pushed himself to his feet and ran over to the next victim, who was clutching at his arm. “I’m Chen Yuzhi, a doctor. Do you understand? Sorry, let me examine your injury” he requested, looking the man over just as the two officers who had been following him ran over to him, one of the kneeling down and pointing their weapon at the restaurant while the other one holding the shield looked at Chen Yuzhi in confusion. “What are you doing?” he demanded before he knelt down in front of him, shielding himself, Chen Yuzhi, and the victim, with his shield. “It’s triage” Chen Yuzhi answered as he slipped the card over the victim’s wrist and continued to look over the injured man. The officer guarding him huffed. “The criminal has barricaded himself in the restaurant, leave!” he barked. Chen Yuzhi shook his head. “Absolutely not! The rescue of the injured is the highest priority!” he snapped back, causing the officer to look over at him with wide eyes. “What? Who the fuck are you?” he demanded. Chen Yuzhi looked back at him and smiled. “I’m Dr. Chen Yuzhi, nice to meet you” he replied before he pushed himself to his feet and ran over to the next victim, kneeling beside them. “Hello, do you understand me?” he asked as the officer looked over at him. “Isn’t that just mere window dressing from the Governor?” he inquired before he also pushed himself to his feet and walked over to Chen Yuzhi, kneeling before him again. “In that case, do your grandstanding somewhere else!” he ordered. However, Chen Yuzhi didn’t hear him and just pressed his headset, connecting him with the other doctors as he pressed his gloved hand to the victim’s abdomen. “From Chen Yuzhi to MER, one person needs an emergency operation. Female in her 30s, puncture wound in her upper left abdomen. It seems to be in the abdominal cavity, there’s also pulsation hemorrhaging. She’s in hemorrhagic shock! Yiren, prepare 6 units of type O plus dark red. Chu Min, rapidly warm blood transfusion to level 1” he ordered, just as the officer turned to look at him with wide eyes. “Oi!” he exclaimed, but Chen Yuzhi ignored him in favor of continuing to bark orders to his team. “Junbai and the others, please come to the ER car after handling emergency services” he instructed as the officer glared at him. “Are you even listening?!” he exclaimed, just as Chen Yuzhi looked at him. “Carry this woman” he ordered before he looked down at the woman. “I’m lifting you up now” he declared, his hand still on her abdomen, when a sign suddenly exploded behind him, causing him to let out a gasp of surprise. He then looked up to see a man pointing a gun at him from the second-story window of the restaurant, a crazed look in his eyes. “Take shelter! Get away from the restaurant!” the officer shouted before he grabbed the injured woman by her legs while Chen Yuzhi wrapped his arms around her torso, both men pushing themselves to their feet before they took shelter behind a nearby truck. “Give me that woman! That woman wearing a restaurant uniform!” the suspect shouted from the window before he ran back inside. Once he was inside, Chen Yuzhi glanced towards the window before he took a deep breath. “Let’s go!” he whispered before he scooped the woman into his arms and pushed himself to his feet, running out from behind the truck towards the MER, much to the officer’s horror. “Hey!” he exclaimed, quickly taking after Chen Yuzhi when the suspect suddenly ran out of the restaurant and stopped behind them. “Hand her over!” he shouted before he raised his gun and fired a shot, hitting the magnetic mounted vehicle light off of car while also causing Chen Yuzhi to duck behind the car to take cover. Once he had taken cover, the police officer who had been protecting him the entire time grabbed a smoke bomb from off his belt and pulled the tag before chucking it towards the suspect, the bomb going off to create a large plume of smoke. As soon as the bomb went off, Chen Yuzhi shot to his feet and ran towards the MER, carefully stepping over the barricade before he ran over to the ambulance where Zhong Yiren and Chu Min were waiting for him. He then placed the injured woman on the gurney, quickly strapping her in before Zhong Yiren pressed a button, raising the gurney up into the ambulance as Chen Yuzhi looked at her. “Yiren, I’ll open her abdomen immediately with general anesthesia” he declared, Zhong Yiren nodding in agreement. “Okay” she agreed as Chen Yuzhi helped push the gurney into the MER. “Secure an 18-gauge line for blood transfusion on her right” he ordered. Zhong Yiren nodded as she stepped into the MER. “Okay” she agreed as she and Chu Min pushed the gurney towards the operating room doors. “Also, since she’s in shock, please insert an A line” Chen Yuzhi added. Zhong Yiren nodded for the third time. “Understood” she replied as Chen Yuzhi looked at Chu Min. “Chu Min, prepare the monitor. Prime her for level 1” he instructed before he hopped into the MER, quickly removing his mask and jacket to reveal his scrubs underneath. “Chu Ran, turn on all the monitors” he ordered. “Okay!” Chu Ran agreed as he walked over to the PPE station and reached for his disposable medical gown when the officer that was protecting him jumped into the MER and pinned him to the wall. “Are you trying to die?!” he shouted. Chen Yuzhi looked at him with wide eyes before he took a deep breath and grabbed the arm that was pinning him to the wall, pulling it away from him. “Sorry, but I’m in a hurry” he stated, about to slip away when the police officer grabbed him and pinned him to the wall again. “You’re not going anywhere” he growled, just as Chen Yuzhi glared at him. “What’s your name?” he demanded. The officer looked at him before he huffed. “Chief Jiang Yuelou of the Jing City Police Department” he answered. Chen Yuzhi nodded slowly. “Well, Chief Jiang, if you do not let go of me this instant, that woman in there is going to die and I don’t know if you want her death on your hands” he growled. Jiang Yuelou was quiet before he huffed and released him, Chen Yuzhi dusting off his scrubs before he looked at him and motioned outside. “Now…kindly leave my ambulance” he ordered. Jiang Yuelou huffed before he nodded and turned, hopping out of the MER as Chen Yuzhi closed the back of the van and took a deep breath. “Alright” he murmured. ~*~*~*~*~*~ After he washed his hands and put on his PPE, Chen Yuzhi stepped into the operating room, quickly beginning the operation while Zhan Junbai’s assistance. “The arteries and veins of the omentum are cut in 3 places and bleeding. Blood pressure?” Chen Yuzhi asked. “It’s 64 over 40” Zhong Yiren answered, looking over at the monitor as Chu Ran looked up at Chen Yuzhi. “I can’t measure saturation” she stated. Chen Yuzhi hummed before he looked over at Yu Tangchun. “Tangchun—” he started when Yu Tangchun looked back at him. “Pean and 3-0 silk thread” he declared. Chen Yuzhi smiled. “Right” he agreed before he held out his hand. “I need the cooper” he stated. Yu Tangchun nodded and handed him the surgical forceps that he needed as he looked at Zhan Junbai. “Junbai, tubal ligation” he instructed. Zhan Junbai nodded. “Okay” he agreed before he looked at Yu Tangchun. “3-0 silk thread, please” he requested. Yu Tangchun nodded and handed him the forceps before he and Chen Yuzhi continued with the surgery. ~*~*~*~*~*~ After the surgery, the MER team waited for the anesthesia to wear off before Zhong Yiren leaned down. “Ms. Xu? Ms. Xu, can you hear me?” she asked. After a moment, their patient, Xu Rongyao, slowly opened her eyes, causing everyone in the ambulance to let out a sigh of relief as Xu Rongyao let out a soft groan. “Yuyu…” she croaked, just as Chen Yuzhi stepped forward and comfortingly rubbed her arm. “Ms. Xu, I’m Dr. Chen Yuzhi. You’ll be fine” he promised as she turned to look at him. “Yuyu…” she repeated before she made to sit up. “Please help my daughter!” she begged, only to have Chen Yuzhi gently push her back down. “Don’t move” he instructed as Zhan Junbai looked at her. “Please calm down or you’ll open your wound” he added. Xu Rongyao complied with their instructions and laid still before she looked at Chen Yuzhi. “My daughter…is inside” she panted. Chen Yuzhi and the rest of the MER team looked at her in shock. “Inside?” Chu Min repeated as Chen Yuzhi looked over at Yu Tangchun. “Tangchun, please inform Chief Jiang” he instructed. Yu Tangchun nodded and quickly made his way to the entrance of the operating room as Chen Yuzhi looked back at Xu Rongyao. “It’s okay, Ms. Xu, please calm down first” he soothed, just as Jiang Yuelou stepped into the operating room and walked over to the gurney, looking down at Xu Rongyao. “I’m Chief Jiang Yuelou of the Jing City Police Department. The criminal says he wants you; do you know him?” he demanded. Chen Yuzhi glanced at him before he looked at Xu Rongyao again as she nodded weakly. “He’s my ex…husband. He was very violent. I ran away with my daughter…but he followed me. He…attacked the customers…and stabbed me. But Yuyu…she’s still…still inside” she explained. Jiang Yuelou looked at her in horror. “She’s still inside?!” he exclaimed. Xu Rongyao nodded weakly again. “Please help me. Please!” she begged, Zhong Yiren, Chen Yuzhi, and Zhan Junbai all soothing her to keep her blood pressure down when Jiang Yuelou looked at Chen Yuzhi. “Dr. Chen. A word” he requested. Chen Yuzhi looked back at him before he looked at Zhan Junbai. “You’re in charge” he instructed before he stepped away and followed after Jiang Yuelou, both men stepping out of the operating room. “Yes?” he asked. “Don’t transport her yet” Jiang Yuelou instructed, causing Chen Yuzhi to look at him in shock. “What…why?!” he demanded. Jiang Yuelou huffed. “She’s the bargaining chip we need” he replied. Chen Yuzhi shook his head. “Absolutely not, she needs to go to the hospital immediately—” he started when Jiang Yuelou grabbed him by the front of his scrubs. “The life of a child is at stake! This is what the mother wants!” he exclaimed. Chen Yuzhi was quiet before he sighed and nodded slightly. “We’ll take care of her until the last minute. But if the situation becomes dangerous, we’re transporting her right away” he murmured. Jiang Yuelou looked at him before he released his scrub, just as his earpiece crackled. “Chief Jiang, there’s a demand from the suspect!” an officer exclaimed, causing Jiang Yuelou to sigh before he pulled his phone out of his pocket and held it up between him and Chen Yuzhi to show a live feed of the suspect at the second-story window again, but this time he was holding a little girl in his arms and pointing his gun at her. “Bring Rongyao here! Otherwise…I’ll kill the child!” he shouted. After seeing the video, Jiang Yuelou and Chen Yuzhi looked at each other before Jiang Yuelou turned and headed back into the operating room, showing the video to Xu Rongyao. “Can you confirm that this is your daughter?” he asked. Xu Rongyao frowned but the minute she saw the little girl on the video, her eyes widened and she slowly lifted her head so that she could see the video better. “Yuyu…” she breathed as the video continued to play. “Bring Rongyao here!” the suspect roared, causing Xu Rongyao to slowly push herself up off the bed. “I’ll go” she declared, only to have Zhan Junbai and Yu Tangchun gently push her back down. “You can’t move right now” they murmured as Jiang Yuelou looked at her. “We’re a team specializing in barricading cases. We’ll put time into developing a strategy” he promised, only for Xu Rongyao to shake her head. “By then, Yuyu will die” she exclaimed, causing everyone to look at her in confusion as she whimpered. “That child has type 1 diabetes. I just gave her insulin, but she hasn’t eaten!” she exclaimed, causing Chen Yuzhi’s eyes to widen in horror as Jiang Yuelou frowned. “What’s that?” he asked as Chen Yuzhi looked at Xu Rongyao. “Has she ever had a hypoglycemic shock?” he inquired. Xu Rongyao nodded. “Yes” she answered. “Which hospital? Which hospital do you go to?” Chen Yuzhi asked gently. “Jing City Medical” Xu Rongyao replied. Chen Yuzhi nodded. “Okay” he whispered before he looked at the others. “Excuse me for a moment” he murmured as he stepped away and pulled out his phone, dialing a number. “Dr. Qiu. Yes, this is Dr. Chen. Listen, I need the medical file of one of your patients, a Xu Yuyu. She has type 1 diabetes. If you could please send the file to the MER, I would appreciate it” he stated. Not even a moment later, the medical files appeared on Chu Min’s iPad, causing him to look up at Chen Yuzhi. “Dr. Chen. I’ve got the medical records. I’ll share them now” he declared before he shared the files to the television screens in the MER, all of the doctors and Jiang Yuelou turning to look at the files. “Her blood sugar is out of control. She’s had 3 hypoglycemic attacks” Chu Ran murmured as Zhan Junbai hummed. “She uses fast-acting insulin of the grangin and aspart types” he stated as Chen Yuzhi looked at his watch. “Almost an hour’s passed since the injection, she’s in an extreme state of tension. She could have a seizure at any time” he declared. “But what does that mean?!” Jiang Yuelou exclaimed, making Chen Yuzhi turn to look at him. “Yuyu lacks a hormone that lowers blood sugar levels and has a resulting condition called hyperglycemia. Therefore, she has to inject that hormone called insulin before meals. She has to eat after lowering her blood sugar but she hasn’t eaten until now, which means that her blood sugar level is too low. She’s at an increased risk of having a hypoglycemic attack” he explained. Jiang Yuelou frowned. “What if she has a seizure?” he asked. “Cold sweat, heart palpitations, convulsions, disturbance of consciousness…if left alone, it will lead to death” Yu Tangchun answered. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Meanwhile, inside the restaurant, the suspect walked over to Yuyu, who was leaning against the side of the stairs almost in a catatonic state, and sat down beside her, pulling out a package of chocolate. “Yuyu, here. Eat this” he instructed before he shoved one of the candies in her mouth, Yuyu beginning to eat as he closed the package. “Just wait. Mom will be coming soon” he promised, just as Yuyu’s eyes fluttered and she fainted. The minute he heard Yuyu’s head hit the wooden stair, the suspect turned and when he saw that she was unconscious, his eyes widened in horror. “Hey, Yuyu. What’s wrong? Hey!” he exclaimed, reaching out to shake her shoulder. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Back in the MER, Chen Yuzhi looked at Jiang Yuelou. “Glucose needs to be administered” he stated before he looked over at Chu Ran. “Chu Ran, prepare 2 bottles of 20cc of 50% glucose” he instructed. Chu Ran nodded. “Understood” she replied, quickly rushing to start preparing the bottles as Chen Yuzhi looked over at her again. “Just in case, add 1 vial of glucagon” he ordered. Chu Ran nodded as he looked at Chu Min. “Chu Min, do you have a blood glucose meter?” he asked. Chu Min nodded. “I’ll go get it!” he declared. Chen Yuzhi nodded. “I’ll leave it to you” he replied, Chu Min rushing out of the room as Jiang Yuelou’s walkie-talkie crackled. “Chief Jiang, the suspect is shouting!” a voice exclaimed, causing Jiang Yuelou to pull his phone out of his pocket, Chen Yuzhi stepping over to look at the screen with him. “Yuyu has collapsed! Hurry up and bring Rongyao! Yuyu will die!” he shouted. Jiang Yuelou then let out a growl before he rushed over to the entrance of the MER and opened the door, jumping out as Chen Yuzhi looked at Chu Ran. “Chu Ran, hurry please” he instructed before he looked over at Xu Rongyao, who was still struggling to sit up. “Ms. Xu, the police are here. It’s okay. Please breathe peacefully, breathe slowly. It’s okay” he soothed, walking over to her before cupping the back of her head so that she was looking at him. “It’s fine, she’ll be okay. I won’t let her die” he promised. ~*~*~*~*~*~ While Chen Yuzhi was soothing Xu Rongyao, Jiang Yuelou was running back over to his team. “Team B, do you have a clear shot?” he inquired. “We don’t, the hostage is being used as a shield” the sniper who was positioned across from the restaurant, a subordinate by the name of Sun Yongren, answered. “The child is in danger. Shoot him when you have a clear shot” Jiang Yuelou barked. “Understood” Sun Yongren answered. Jiang Yuelou then took a deep breath before he picked up the mic that connected to the car’s horn speaker. “This is Chief Jiang Yuelou, I’m in charge of the scene. According to the doctor, Yuyu’s condition is serious. It’s a race against time. Will you let Yuyu take an injection?” he inquired. “No way! The police should stay away!” the suspect shouted back. Jiang Yuelou growled. “Yuyu will die, are you okay with that?!” he roared. “Hurry up and send Rongyao!” the suspect shouted. ~*~*~*~*~*~ In the MER, Xu Rongyao looked at Chen Yuzhi weakly. “Let me go. I’ll take her place” she croaked as Zhan Junbai looked over at him as well. “Yuzhi, she’s tachycardic and tachypneic and seems to be in poor condition. Her blood pressure’s also dropping. We need to get her to the hospital; it’s dangerous” he stated. Chen Yuzhi nodded. “Let’s transport. Yiren, give her 12 liters of oxygen” he ordered before he looked at Yu Tangchun. “Tangchun, raise the speed of the blood transfusion” he continued. Yu Tangchun and Zhong Yiren nodded and began to work when Xu Rongyao looked at Chen Yuzhi. “Please…let me go…” she begged. Chen Yuzhi looked back at her before he reached out and gently placed a hand on her arm. “We will help your daughter. I promise you” he promised. Xu Rongyao looked at him before she weakly lifted her arm, causing him to look down at it before he gently grasped it in his hand, giving it a gentle squeeze as Zhong Yiren looked at him. “Oxygen replacement is completed” she stated as Yu Tangchun looked at him as well. “Monitoring is done” he declared. Chen Yuzhi hummed as Zhan Junbai looked at the monitor. “12 liters of oxygen, saturation is…89. It could be ARDS” he mused, making Chen Yuzhi look over at him. “Please tell them to be careful about her breathing condition during transportation” he instructed. His team nodded as they began transporting Xu Rongyao out of the MER, Chen Yuzhi letting go of her hand before he slipped his jacket back on and took a deep breath. He wasn’t going to let this child die. Absolutely not. ~*~*~*~*~*~ While they were transporting Xu Rongyao to an ambulance, in the restaurant, the suspect was pacing back and forth, spewing curses and kicking over chairs, absolutely fuming while Yuyu laid on some cushions, her breathing very slow and shallow. Meanwhile, outside, Chen Yuzhi and Chu Ran ran over to the barricade and Jiang Yuelou, Chen Yuzhi looking at him with wide eyes. “Jiang Yuelou!” he shouted, causing Jiang Yuelou looking over at him as he panted harshly. “We had to transport Rongyao. It was too dangerous to keep her here” he stated. Jiang Yuelou growled and smacked the barricade in anger as Chen Yuzhi looked at him. “You need to get me to the restaurant. I’ll carry the medicine and administer it to Yuyu” he declared, causing Jiang Yuelou to look at him with wide eyes. “Are you out of your fucking mind?!” he shouted. “The criminal didn’t say anything about medical workers, did he?” Chen Yuzhi asked, only for Jiang Yuelou to shake his head. “Absolutely not. It’s too dangerous” he argued. “There’s no time!” Chen Yuzhi shouted, causing Jiang Yuelou to look at him in shock as he huffed. “I have to hurry up and help Yuyu or else she will die. Please” he begged. Jiang Yuelou looked at him before he sighed and looked over at another one of his officers. “Song Rong, bring your shield” he ordered. The officer, Song Rong, nodded. “Yes sir” he replied as Chen Yuzhi stepped over the barricade, Chu Ran handing him the bag of medicine before he looked at Jiang Yuelou and nodded, both men plus a few of Jiang Yuelou’s subordinates making their way towards the restaurant. Once they reached the restaurant, Jiang Yuelou and his men set up their shields as Chen Yuzhi looked up to the second story-window and raised his hands, showing the clear bag full of medicine. “Mr. Liang! I’m Dr. Chen Yuzhi. I’m bringing glucose and blood sugar raising medicine now” he called out, only to have the suspect, Liang Xiaorun, point his gun at them. “No! You might be the police!” he shouted. “Then what do you want to do? Yuyu’s condition is serious, she has to take medicine right away!” Chen Yuzhi called back. “Then a woman! I’ll allow a nurse!” Liang Xiaorun shouted. Chen Yuzhi shook his head. “You either get me or you allow your daughter to die! What’s it going to be, Mr. Liang?” he shouted, just as Jiang Yuelou’s walkie-talkie crackled. “This is the main office. Jiang Yuelou, what are you doing?” a voice inquired, causing Jiang Yuelou to click the talk button. “Director Zhao—” he started. “Why are you having a doctor negotiate?” the voice demanded. Jiang Yuelou huffed. “The condition of the child hostage is serious and there’s no time to spare” he answered. “Are you going to rely on amateurs? Disguise a female police officer as a nurse” Zhao Jingming ordered, just as Chen Yuzhi turned toward Jiang Yuelou and reached out, turning him towards him. “Excuse me” he murmured before he grabbed the walkie-talkie and pressed the talk button. “This is Dr. Chen Yuzhi of the Jing City MER. In order to save the patient, we’ll need to administer glucose and other drugs depending on the situation. It’s impossible to do if you’re not a medical professional” he stated. “I’m not asking for your opinion!” Zhao Jingming roared. “Offering a civilian to a barricading criminal, you’re a disgrace to the police force!” another director exclaimed. “If you make a mistake, not only the commissioner, but the police force will lose credibility” a third director stated, causing Chen Yuzhi to take a deep breath as Zhao Jingming huffed over the line. “Jiang Yuelou, don’t you have any pride as a police officer?” he demanded. “In the unlikely even anything happens, our honor as police will completely collapse!” another director exclaimed, just as Chen Yuzhi clicked the talk button again. “That’s enough” he hissed, his voice so venomous that Jiang Yuelou couldn’t help but look at him in shock as he continued to hold the walkie-talkie to his mouth. “There is a child dying right in front of us. Honor or shame, she doesn’t care about that. If we don’t go now, we won’t be able to help her! So, get your heads out of your fucking asses and THINK! Imagine if this was your child who was in trouble. You wouldn’t be sitting around arguing about all of this nonsense, you would be doing everything in your power to save them. Don’t you think Yuyu deserves that same courtesy?!” he roared. The line was silent before a new voice spoke. “This is Governor Bai Jinbo. Please adopt the idea of Dr. Chen. I’ll take all responsibility” a voice assured, causing one of the directors to sigh. “Well, this is a police issue. Please don’t say unnecessary things” he instructed, just as Chen Yuzhi growled. “I wonder how you all will be able to sleep at night knowing that you let an innocent girl die because of politics” he snarled before he let go of the walkie-talkie and looked at Jiang Yuelou. “I’m going in” he declared. Jiang Yuelou’s eyes widened in horror before he shook his head. “Like hell you are!” he exclaimed. Chen Yuzhi growled. “I’m not letting this girl die, Jiang Yuelou. I’m not” he snarled. Jiang Yuelou looked at him before he sighed. “Fine. Song Rong, get the mic” he ordered. Song Rong looked over at him and nodded as Jiang Yuelou’s walkie-talkie crackled. “Jiang Yuelou, are you doing it?” Zhao Jingming demanded, causing Jiang Yuelou to pick up his walkie-talkie. “It’s the only way now” he answered before he looked at Chen Yuzhi and grabbed him by the arm, dragging him into a nearby restaurant, Song Rong following behind. “Hit the mic once when there’s a chance for rescue; hit the mic twice if your life is in danger. I’ll rush in to save you” he promised as Song Rong set up the mic under Chen Yuzhi’s MER jacket. Chen Yuzhi nodded. “I understand” he replied, taking off his headset, just as Zhan Junbai ran into the restaurant and looked at him with wide eyes. “Yuzhi!” he exclaimed, causing Chen Yuzhi and Jiang Yuelou to look at him before Jiang Yuelou looked back at Chen Yuzhi. “I thought you said it was only you!” he exclaimed. Chen Yuzhi nodded. “And it is” he replied before he looked at Zhan Junbai and handed him his headset. “Here” he declared. Zhan Junbai shook his head as he reached out and took the headset. “But—” he started when Chen Yuzhi smiled. “I’ll be fine” he promised before he looked at Jiang Yuelou and nodded. “Let’s go” he ordered. Jiang Yuelou nodded and they headed out of the restaurant, making their way to the restaurant before Chen Yuzhi slowly walked over to the restaurant, Liang Xiaorun opening the door. “I thought I said I wanted a nurse” he growled. Chen Yuzhi looked at him calmly. “And I told you, you either get me or Yuyu dies. And I know you don’t want Yuyu to die, Mr. Liang” he replied gently. Liang Xiaorun was quiet before he motioned to the bag. “Let me see what’s inside” he ordered. Chen Yuzhi nodded and opened the bag, showing him the content as he looked at him. “Are you really a doctor?” he asked. “I’m sure you’ll be able to tell when I treat Yuyu” Chen Yuzhi answered. Liang Xiaorun was quiet before he grabbed him by the wrist and dragged him into the restaurant. “Get in, hurry up!” he barked, dragging Chen Yuzhi over to where Yuyu was lying on the cushions. The minute he saw her, his heart clenched; God, she was the same age as Keying. He then quickly knelt beside her and smiled softly. “You’re doing great, sweetheart. You’re going to be okay” he promised before he reached into the bag and pulled out one of the two syringes full of 20cc of 50% glucose, injecting it into Yuyu’s arm. “This is going to sting a little” he explained as he continued to inject it into her body and once he had injected the glucose, he looked at Yuyu, only to find her weakly looking at him as her chest began to rise and fall rather rapidly, a wheezing sound coming out of her mouth. At the sound of the wheezing, Chen Yuzhi frowned, just as Liang Xiaorun looked over at him. “When you’re done, get out of here!” he barked. Chen Yuzhi shook his head. “It’s strange, she should be getting better” she murmured, causing Liang Xiaorun to storm over and point his gun at him. “Hey, what’s wrong? I thought she’d be better!” he exclaimed as Chen Yuzhi leaned down, noting that Yuyu’s breathing was becoming higher in pitch, almost as if she was gasping for air. He then quickly looked her over, lifting up her shirt for a moment before he looked at her neck and brushed back her hair, only to find a bright red rash crawling up her neck. “What did you give her?” he demanded, turning to look at Liang Xiaorun, who frowned. “What?” he replied. “Tell me! What did you give her?” Chen Yuzhi repeated. Liang Xiaorun looked at him before he pulled out the package of chocolate from his suit pocket, showing it to him. “This…chocolate” he replied. Chen Yuzhi looked at the chocolate before he reached out and grabbed it from him, turning it over in his hands so that he could read the ingredients on the back. As he read through the ingredients, he noticed that one of the ingredients was almond powder, causing his eyes to widen in horror; Yuyu was allergic to almonds. “Oh god” he breathed as Liang Xiaorun looked at him. “What’s wrong with her?!” he shouted. “It’s from what you fed her. Yuyu has an almond allergy” Chen Yuzhi replied, turning to look at him. Liang Xiaorun’s eyes widened before he shook his head. “I didn’t know that!” he exclaimed as Chen Yuzhi turned back to look at Yuyu. “Shallow breathing due to anaphylactic shock. It’s life threatening if not treated quickly” he declared, quickly scooping Yuyu into his arms before he made his way towards the entrance of the restaurant, only for Liang Xiaorun to turn towards him and fire his gun, hitting a vase a few feet in front of him. As the vase shattered, Chen Yuzhi let out a shout and pulled Yuyu close, making Jiang Yuelou, Zhan Junbai, and the rest of Jiang Yuelou’s team in the restaurant across the street look at the screen with wide eyes. “What the hell was that?” Zhan Junbai demanded, Jiang Yuelou shaking his head. “I don’t know. Yongren, can you confirm the situation inside?” he inquired, just as Chen Yuzhi, carrying Yuyu in his arms, and Liang Xiaorun appeared in the second-story window, Liang Xiaorun pointing a gun at Chen Yuzhi’s head. “Should we shoot the criminal?” Sun Yongren inquired. “Don’t, the hostages are too close” Jiang Yuelou replied as Zhan Junbai stepped over to him and looked over his shoulder at the screen, frowning. “Wait a minute, something’s wrong” he murmured as Chen Yuzhi looked at Sun Yongren and the snipers on the rooftop across the street, as they had a camera with them. “Dr. Zhan! Yuyu’s gone into anaphylactic shock; she’s having trouble breathing! Please bring adrenaline!” he requested as Liang Xiaorun looked at the police officers. “A woman! Let a nurse bring it!” he ordered, Zhan Junbai immediately pressing his headseat. “Chu Min, adrenaline” he ordered. “I’ll bring it right away” Chu Min answered as Zhan Junbai turned away from Jiang Yuelou. “I’ll go” he declared, about to head out when Jiang Yuelou turned to look at him. “Wait!” he shouted, making Zhan Junbai stop and turn back to look at him. “What?” he demanded. “We can’t add to the hostages anymore. You have to go with another plan” Jiang Yuelou stated. Zhan Junbai looked at him in confusion. “Another plan?” he repeated. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Meanwhile, back in the restaurant and away from the window, Chen Yuzhi looked over at Liang Xiaorun as he cradled Yuyu to his chest. “Please. Release this child and I’ll stay” he pleaded, making Liang Xiaorun look over at him before he stormed over to him. “Shut up, I have no use for you” he shouted, just as a phone trill echoed throughout the restaurant, making his eyes widen before he reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out his phone, looking at the caller ID. “Rongyao” he breathed before he quickly answered the phone and placed it to his ear. “What are you doing? Hurry over here or Yuyu will die!” he shouted, still pointing his gun at Chen Yuzhi and Yuyu. “This is Chief Jiang Yuelou of the Jing City Police Department” Jiang Yuelou greeted, causing Liang Xiaorun to pause before he growled. “Get Rongyao over here!” he ordered. “I’m telling you this on behalf of Ms. Xu: the EpiPen you need to help Yuyu seems to be in the chest of drawers in Rongyao’s room. I want you to use it to save Yuyu” Jiang Yuelou stated calmly, causing Liang Xiaorun to frown. “In Rongyao’s room?” he repeated, causing Jiang Yuelou to huff softly. “Didn’t you know Rongyao lived at her place of work? When you leave through the back aisle of the store, it seems that Rongyao and Yuyu’s room is there” he declared. Liang Xiaorun was quiet before he slowly backed away from Chen Yuzhi and walked over to the aisle of the store, looking at the back of the aisle before he took a deep breath. “I got it” he replied, hanging up before he walked back over to Chen Yuzhi and looked at him. “Hey. Pick up Yuyu and come with me” he ordered, motioning for him to follow him. Chen Yuzhi shook his head. “It’s not good to move her” he argued, and apparently it wasn’t what Liang Xiaorun wanted to hear because he let out a growl as he reached out and yanked Yuyu out of his arm, placing her back down on the cushions before he grabbed Chen Yuzhi and yanked him to his feet, dragging him over to a nearby chair. He then sat him down and quickly zip-tied him to the chair before he pointed the gun at him. “Don’t do anything stupid” he warned before he took off towards Xu Rongyao and Yuyu’s room. Once he was gone, Chen Yuzhi began to struggle against his zip-ties, hoping to slip out of them while also trying to not alert Liang Xiaorun. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Meanwhile, back in the restaurant across the street, Jiang Yuelou stared at his screen, just as Sun Yongren’s voice came over the mic. “Sir, I can’t see anything inside!” he exclaimed, causing Jiang Yuelou and Zhan Junbai to growl. Damn it; this was getting ridiculous. ~*~*~*~*~*~ While Liang Xiaorun was absolute tearing Xu Rongyao and Yuyu’s room apart, looking for the EpiPen, outside in the restaurant, Chen Yuzhi continued to struggle in his bonds before he finally tipped himself over, causing him to hiss in pain. ‘Shit’ he thought to himself before he slowly dragged himself over to a nearby cabinet and knocked his shoulder where the mic was against it, hoping that Jiang Yuelou would be able to hear it. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Back in the restaurant across the street, Jiang Yuelou’s eyes widened before he shot to his feet. “It’s Dr. Chen” he breathed, quickly running out of the restaurant and over to Song Rong and his team. “Let’s go” he ordered. Song Rong nodded and waited for Jiang Yuelou to take the lead before he followed after him, the others following behind. They they made their way over to the restaurant and slipped through the side door, causing Chen Yuzhi to look over at them. “Over here” he whispered. Jiang Yuelou nodded and quickly rushed over to him, snipping him free before helping him to his feet. “There” he murmured as Chen Yuzhi quickly and quietly ran over to where Yuyu was still lying on the cushions, scooping her into his arms before he looked over at Jiang Yuelou. “Let’s go” he whispered. Jiang Yuelou nodded and motioned for the other officers to get out of the restaurant before he and Chen Yuzhi rushed out behind them, Yuyu in Chen Yuzhi’s arms. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Meanwhile, in Rongyao and Yuyu’s room, Liang Xiaorun continued to search the room for the EpiPen when he suddenly stepped on the television remote, turning on the television to the news station. “It seems the police have rushed into the scene and now there seems to be movement. Police have just left the scene” the newscaster announced, causing Liang Xiaorun’s eyes to widen before he pushed himself to his feet and ran over to the window, lifting up the blinds to shoot when Sun Yongren took a shot, hitting him in the abdomen. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Back in the restaurant across the street, Zhan Junbai, who was keeping an eye on the situation through Sun Yongren’s camera, pressed his headset. “This is Zhan Junbai. Once you see Dr. Chen, take Yuyu and carry her directly to the ER car” he ordered. “Roger” everyone replied. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Back outside, Chen Yuzhi and Jiang Yuelou continued to run from the restaurant, Yuyu cradled tightly in Chen Yuzhi’s arms, when a gunshot rang out, causing Chen Yuzhi to let out a scream of pain as he collapsed to the ground, shielding Yuyu with his body as he fell so that she wouldn’t be hurt in the fall. “Chen Yuzhi!” Jiang Yuelou exclaimed, kneeling down beside the young doctor as he looked up at him. “Take Yuyu…take her to the MER” he croaked before he weakly passed Yuyu over to him, causing him to blink before he shook his head. “What about you?” he demanded. Chen Yuzhi smiled weakly. “She’s more important” he answered. Jiang Yuelou made a face before he looked over at his officers. “SONG RONG!” he shouted. Soon two officers with shields appeared, Song Rong behind them as Jiang Yuelou passed Yuyu off to him. “Take her to the MER van. Go!” he ordered. Song Rong nodded and cradled Yuyu in his arms before he and the two officers ran away from the restaurant towards the MER van as Liang Xiaorun, who poking his head out of the second story window, looked down at Chen Yuzhi and Jiang Yuelou. “Oi, doctor! Get back here or I’ll kill you!” he roared. Jiang Yuelou looked up at him and growled, about to give Sun Yongren the order to shoot when he felt a gentle hand on his arm, forcing him to look down to see Chen Yuzhi looking at him. “It’s fine. Don’t shoot. I’ll go” he whispered. Jiang Yuelou looked at him in shock. “But you’re hurt” he argued. Chen Yuzhi smiled. “I’m fine” he promised before he slowly pushed himself to a sitting position, hissing softly before he slowly pushed himself to his feet, clutching at his left arm. He then looked at Jiang Yuelou and nodded. “Make sure you take care of Yuyu” he instructed, just as a gunshot hit the ground beside him, causing him to cry out in fear as Jiang Yuelou looked up at Liang Xiaorun with rage. “Shut up and come back already!” Liang Xiaorun ordered. Chen Yuzhi then took a deep breath before he turned and slowly made his way back to the restaurant, much to Jiang Yuelou’s horror. “Chen Yuzhi, no!” he shouted, but Chen Yuzhi ignored him and continued on his way towards the restaurant, stepping inside. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Once he stepped inside the restaurant, Liang Xiaorun ran over to him and grabbed him by the fabric on his injured left shoulder, causing him to hiss in pain as he dragged him into the restaurant. “Stop fucking around, damn it!” he shouted before he released him and slapped him across the face, sending him to the ground with a cry. He then took a few deep breaths and squeezed his eyes shut for a moment, as his arm was burning, before he looked back at Liang Xiaorun, who was pointing his gun at him. “If you kill me…it’s over for you” he panted. Liang Xiaorun scoffed as he stepped towards him, the gun still out in front of him, when Chen Yuzhi shook his head. “You shouldn’t…move around. You might have…organ damage” he stated, causing Liang Xiaorun to look down at his abdomen, which was still bleeding, before he growled. “Shut up, damn it!” he shouted, pointing the gun at him again before he slumped to the ground, clutching at his wound as Chen Yuzhi looked at him in concern; even though the man had fucking shot him…he couldn’t let him die. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Inside the MER, Zhan Junbai, who had rushed to help the others since Chen Yuzhi was…a little preoccupied, taped his headset as he began to prep for surgery outside of the emergency. “Fu Cheng, please give her a quick infusion through the peripheral infusion line” he requested. “One shot of 10mg of chlorpeniramine?” Yu Tangchun replied as Zhong Yiren placed an oxygen mask over Yuyu’s face. “Yes. Chu Min, prepare the monitor” Zhan Junbai continued. “Okay” Chu Min replied as Zhan Junbai dried off his hands after washing them. “Chu Ran, administer 0.3mg of adrenaline intramuscularly through the thigh” he ordered. “Understood” Chu Ran answered. “Yiren, 8 liters of oxygen” Zhan Junbai finished. “Understood” Zhong Yiren declared as Zhan Junbai slipped on his mask and turned towards the doors of the operating room. “TO1, open” he ordered. The doors then opened and he stepped inside, walking over to the operating table. “You were scared, weren’t you, A-Yu? Don’t worry, it’s okay now” he promised as Zhong Yiren looked over at him. “There’s severe contraction” she stated as Yu Tangchun looked at him. “I can’t get in. Her bronchi are spasming” he declared, Chu Min looking at him as well. “Saturating is at 70!” he exclaimed. Zhan Junbai hummed. “Let’s intubate” he instructed. Zhong Yiren nodded and quickly removed the mask, getting the tube ready as Zhan Junbai knelt down so that he was close to Yuyu. “A-Yu, I’m going to put a straw into your mouth now. It’ll make you feel better so do you best while I open your mouth” he instructed gently as Zhong Yiren grabbed the intubator and opened Yuyu’s mouth, carefully placing it inside before she continued with the intubation process. Once the intubation was complete, Zhong Yiren tried to pump oxygen into Yuyu’s body again but it didn’t work. “It’s no good. I can’t ventilate!” she exclaimed as Chu Min looked at Zhan Junbai. “Saturation is 62! Blood pressure has fallen to 72 over 40!” he exclaimed. Chu Ran shook her head. “If this keeps going, she’ll go into cardiac arrest!” she cried as Yu Tangchun placed the stethoscope over Yuyu’s chest, trying to listen her breathing. When he couldn’t hear anything, he removed the stethoscope from his ears and looked at Zhan Junbai. “Should I administer adrenaline intravenously?” he asked. Zhan Junbai shook his head. “No, administer it intratracheally” he ordered before he glanced at Chu Ran. “Chu Ran, 1 tube of adrenaline and 10 of saline” he requested. Chu Ran nodded. “Okay” she agreed, quickly beginning to make the tube as Zhan Junbai looked at Zhong Yiren. “I’ll take over, Yiren” he declared before he looked at Yuyu. “Yuyu, I’m giving you some medicine. This will make it easier so let’s do our best some more” he instructed, carefully placing an IV line into the intubator, shoving it all the way down before he turned towards Chu Ran. “Please” he requested, holding out his hand. “It’s diluted adrenaline” Chu Ran declared, handing him the syringe. Zhan Junbai dipped his head. “Thank you” he thanked, taking the syringe before injecting it into the line. “It’s in” he declared before he looked at Yu Tangchun, who placed the earpieces back into his ears and placed the chestpiece on Yuyu’s chest again. “How is it?” he asked as he turned and looked over at the monitor, watching as Yuyu’s blood pressure began to rise. While they all watched the monitor, Zhong Yiren squeezed the oxygen bag, letting out a sigh of relief. “There’s little resistance in the bag” he declared as Chu Min grinned. “Saturation has risen to 96!” he exclaimed, causing everyone to let out sighs of relief as Zhan Junbai looked at Yuyu and smiled. “You did well, A-Yu. Well done, it’s okay” he promised, gently stroking her hair before he looked at Yu Tangchun. “Fu Cheng, please hand her over to the ambulance crew. Make sure she’s taken to the same hospital as Rongyao so that she can see her mother right away” he instructed. Yu Tangchun nodded and made to leave when Chu Min looked at them with wide eyes. “I just got the video the Jing City Police Department shared” he declared, causing everyone to freeze and turn towards the televisions to see Liang Xiaorun and a very bloody Chen Yuzhi at the second-story window, Liang Xiaorun pointing his gun at Chen Yuzhi’s head. “Send Rongyao and Yuyu! If the two of them don’t come in ten minutes, I’ll kill this doctor!” he declared, pressing the gun into Chen Yuzhi’s head. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Meanwhile, at Keying’s daycare, Keying was reading a book when her ears perked up at the news playing on the tv in the teacher’s breakroom. “We’ve just received word that the six-year-old female hostage was rescued. The head doctor in charge of MER, who attempted to rescue the girl, is currently being held hostage by the man that barricaded himself inside” the newscaster declared, making Keying look up before she closed the book and pushed herself to her feet, heading out of her classroom to the breakroom as the newscaster continued to talk. “That man is now making new demands for his already protected wife and daughter to be handed over. If the two aren’t brought out in ten minutes, he’s threatening to kill the female hostage…” she continued, just as Keying’s teacher looked behind her to see Keying watching the television along with them. “Keying!” she exclaimed before she reached out to touch her. “Keying, let’s play over there—” she started when Keying looked at her. “Let me see!” she exclaimed, causing her teacher to shake her head. “You shouldn’t see this—” she started. “This unforgivable situation continues; how will the police respond—” the newscaster declared. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Back at the scene, in the restaurant across the street, Jiang Yuelou was also watching the news before he clicked it off and pressed the mic that connected him to the directors in the Jing City Police Department. “Please thoroughly regulate the news! It’s possible the rescue operation was exposed by a live tv broadcast” he declared, causing Zhao Jingming to sigh in irritation. “I’m dealing with it!” he snapped, just as Zhan Junbai ran into the restaurant. “Jiang-xiong!” he exclaimed, Jiang Yuelou looking over at him. “How’s Yuyu?” he inquired. Zhan Junbai nodded. “She’s fine” he promised. Jiang Yuelou let out a sigh of relief and nodded before he turned back to his screen. “Thank God. Now we just need to hurry up and make the next rescue because I don’t know how long Chen Yuzhi can hold out” he murmured. Zhan Junbai frowned. “What do you mean?” he asked. Jiang Yuelou looked at him. “Didn’t you see how bloody his jacket was? The fucking bastard shot him. He’s losing blood right now and while I’m not a doctor, I know that if he’s not treated soon, he’s going to lose consciousness or even die” he stated. Zhan Junbai’s eyes widened before he growled. “Bastard…” he hissed. Jiang Yuelou nodded. “I know” he agreed before he took a deep breath. ‘I hope Yuzhi’s doing okay’ he thought to himself. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Inside the restaurant, Chen Yuzhi, who was beginning to feel lightheaded, looked over at Liang Xiaorun, who was looking as shitty as he was feeling, before he sighed and slowly pushed himself to his feet, walking over to him. “Sit down” he ordered. Liang Xiaorun looked at him in confusion. “Why?” he demanded. Chen Yuzhi huffed. “Because I’m going to bandage your wound. Now sit down” he growled. Liang Xiaorun was quiet before he sat down, Chen Yuzhi kneeling before him. He then reached over and grabbed a roll of bandages, beginning to wrap the bandage around Liang Xiaorun’s waist, ignoring the way his shoulder screamed in protest. “What an idiot. I can’t believe you’re treating me, even after I shot you” Liang Xiaorun grumbled. Chen Yuzhi huffed softly. “I’m a doctor, I treat everyone, good or bad. And besides, I can’t just leave it alone” he stated before he looked at him. “Besides…I worked hard to save Rongyao and Yuyu…so I should work hard to save you” he declared. Liang Xiaorun scoffed. “How useless. In the end, I’ll kill you and make you regret it” he declared before he grabbed him and spun him around, causing him to cry out in pain as he placed a zip-tie around his wrists and tightened it, tightening it so tightly that the plastic nearly cut into his wrist. ‘Fuck’ he hissed, tears of pain streaming down his cheeks. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Back in the restaurant across the street, Jiang Yuelou and Zhan Junbai looked at each other. “What’s your plan to save Dr. Chen?” Zhan Junbai asked. Jiang Yuelou shook his head. “God, I don’t know…we can’t get close or he might shoot us. But if we don’t get close, Chen Yuzhi might die in there” he stated. Zhan Junbai shook his head. “And we can’t let that happen” he declared. Jiang Yuelou nodded. “Yeah…” he murmured before he growled. “Fuck, we gotta do something” he grumbled, Zhan Junbai nodding in agreement before Jiang Yuelou’s eyes widened. “Let’s distract him” he declared. Zhan Junbai frowned. “Distract him how?” he demanded. Jiang Yuelou hummed. “I’ll have a few of my men slowly start making their way towards the restaurant. I’m sure that’ll freak out Xiaorun and cause him to do something stupid, like open fire on us. While he’s attacking them, myself and a few of my other men will sneak around and slip into the restaurant to arrest Xiaorun and rescue Chen Yuzhi” he declared. Zhan Junbai hummed. “It sounds like a plan” he agreed. Jiang Yuelou nodded before he pressed the earpiece in his ear. “Team C, slowly begin to approach the restaurant and make sure your shields are up” he ordered. “Roger” the leader of Team C replied as he and a few other officers began making their way towards the restaurant, their shields up. As they made their way towards the restaurant, Liang Xiaorun, who was nearly the window, poked his head out and when he saw them approaching, his eyes widened and he immediately began firing at them. “Police, stay away or I’ll shoot!” he shouted. However, the officers didn’t stop approaching, causing Liang Xiaorun to continue shooting at the shields in rage. ~*~*~*~*~*~ After he had emptied his magazine, Liang Xiaorun stepped away from the window and clutched at his abdomen as Chen Yuzhi, who was leaning up against a table leg, trying his best to stay awake and conscious, looked at him. “It’s useless, no matter how many times you shoot” he croaked, making Liang Xiaorun look over at him and growl before he ejected the old magazine and placed in a new one, cocking the gun to put a new bullet into the chamber. Chen Yuzhi stared at him for a moment before he took a deep breath and softly banged twice against the table leg, hissing softly as the banging jostled his injured shoulder. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Meanwhile, in the restaurant across the street, Jiang Yuelou stared at his walkie-talkie with wide eyes before he shot to his feet. “Shit” he hissed, Zhan Junbai looking at him in confusion. “What’s the matter?” he asked, making Jiang Yuelou look over at him. “I placed a wire onto Chen Yuzhi and told him to hit it twice if his life was in danger. He just hit the mic twice” he explained, just as a gunshot went off, making him and Zhan Junbai look up in horror. “Fuck” he growled before he rushed out of the restaurant, Song Rong and a few other officers following after him. They then ran across the street to the restaurant and stepped inside, Song Rong sliding open the entrance of the restaurant before he threw a smoke bomb inside, the bomb soon exploding. As soon as smoke filled the room, Jiang Yuelou and the others ran inside, Jiang Yuelou running over to Chen Yuzhi as Song Rong and a few other officers ran over to Liang Xiaorun, arresting him. “Chen Yuzhi. Chen Yuzhi!” he exclaimed, Chen Yuzhi weakly lifting his head to look at him. “Jiang Yuelou” he whispered. Jiang Yuelou then looked him over, his eyes full of concern. “Are you hurt?” he demanded. Chen Yuzhi chuckled weakly. “Besides the shoulder, I’m fine” he assured. Jiang Yuelou frowned. “But didn’t you ask for help?” he asked as he snipped the zip-ties binding Chen Yuzhi’s wrist. Chen Yuzhi shook his head. “Not for me. For him” he explained, motioning with his chin to Liang Xiaorun, whom Song Rong had handcuffed while trying to avoid exasperating his wound. Jiang Yuelou looked over at Liang Xiaorun and huffed, just as Zhan Junbai ran into the restaurant and over to them. “Chen Yuzhi!” he exclaimed, kneeling down beside him and Jiang Yuelou. Chen Yuzhi then lifted his head and looked at him before he smiled weakly. “Junbai, can you tell Chu Min to bring the stretcher?” he requested. Zhan Junbai nodded. “Yeah” he replied before he pressed his headset. “Chu Min, please bring the stretcher” he ordered. “Roger” Chu Min replied as Zhan Junbai huffed. “Everyone…Dr. Chen is safe” he declared. In his ear, he heard sighs of relief, just as Chu Min stepped into the restaurant and walked over to Chen Yuzhi, Jiang Yuelou, and Zhan Junbai. “Here, Dr. Zhan” he declared. Zhan Junbai looked over at him and nodded before he looked at Chen Yuzhi. “Alright, Yuzhi, let’s get you on the stretcher” he declared, reaching out to grab him when Chen Yuzhi shook his head. “Not for me…for him” he murmured, motioning to Liang Xiaorun. Zhan Junbai and Chu Min looked at him in shock. “Dr. Chen—” Chu Min started when Chen Yuzhi nodded. “Do it” he ordered. Chu Min and Zhan Junbai made a face before they stood to their feet and walked over to where Liang Xiaorun was lying, Chu Min holding the stretcher while Zhan Junbai helped Song Rong transport Liang Xiaorun onto the stretcher. Once he was on the stretcher, he began to struggle and move, only for Zhan Junbai to look at him. “Don’t move. Part of your intestine is damaged, but you’ll be fine” he promised, his voice hard and cold. Liang Xiaorun looked up at him in shock before he looked over at Chen Yuzhi, who was leaning heavily against Jiang Yuelou. “Why did you help me? Me, Rongyao, and Yuyu…” he started before he looked Chen Yuzhi in the eyes. “Kill me. Kill me!” he ordered. Chen Yuzhi shook his head. “I don’t…kill. I took an oath to do no harm” he replied. Liang Xiaorun growled. “Kill me!” he shouted, only for Jiang Yuelou to look at his subordinates, Zhan Junbai, and Chu Min. “Get him out of here” he ordered. The men nodded and began pushing him out of the restaurant as Jiang Yuelou looked down at Chen Yuzhi, smiling slightly. “You did it, doc. You saved the day” he declared. Chen Yuzhi laughed weakly. “Good” he whispered before his eyes fluttered and he slumped against him, causing his eyes to widen in horror. “Chen Yuzhi. Chen Yuzhi!” he exclaimed, gently patting the young doctor’s cheek before he growled and scooped him into his arms, pushing himself to his feet. He then turned and rushed out of the restaurant, just as Zhan Junbai came running back over to him, his eyes wide. “Yuzhi—” he started before he looked at Jiang Yuelou. “Take him to one of the ambulances standing by. There’s no time for us to treat him in the MER” he declared. Jiang Yuelou nodded before he rushed towards the barricade and ambulances, handing Chen Yuzhi off to them before he walked back to the MER team, everyone looking at him in concern. “Is Dr. Chen going to be okay?” Chu Ran asked. Jiang Yuelou huffed. “You’re the doctors, you tell me” he replied. Yu Tangchun hummed. “He lost a lot of blood…thankfully we got him in time because if he stayed in that restaurant any longer, I don’t know if he would have made it” he stated. Jiang Yuelou made a face as Zhong Yiren sighed. “Poor Keying…I hope she didn’t see the news” she murmured. Jiang Yuelou frowned. “Keying?” he repeated. Zhan Junbai nodded. “Chen Yuzhi’s daughter. She’s in daycare” he explained. Jiang Yuelou’s eyes widened before he looked down at his watch. “Oh shit, that must be getting out soon…is someone going to pick her up?” he asked. The MER team was silent before they all looked at him, causing him to look at them in shock. “Me?!” he exclaimed. Chu Min nodded. “Dr. Chen seems to trust you, so you should be the one to pick up Keying” he stated. Jiang Yuelou looked at them before he sighed. “Do any of you know the name of the daycare?” he asked. ~*~*~*~*~*~ A little while later, Jiang Yuelou arrived at the daycare Keying attended and stepped inside, looking around before he walked over to one of the daycare workers. “Excuse me, which one of these children is Chen Keying?” he inquired. The daycare worker looked at him before she nodded and walked off, soon returning with Keying by her side. “Here she is” she declared. Jiang Yuelou nodded. “Thank you” he thanked, the daycare worker nodding before she walked off as Jiang Yuelou knelt before Keying. “Hi there. Are you Chen Keying?” he asked. Keying nodded slowly. “Yes…who are you?” she replied. Jiang Yuelou smiled. “I’m Chief Jiang Yuelou…I’m…a friend of your dad’s” he explained. Keying’s eyes widened. “Daddy? Is he okay?” she asked. Jiang Yuelou hummed. “Well…he’s currently in the hospital right now” he explained calmly, causing Keying to let out a cry. “What?! Why?!” she exclaimed. Jiang Yuelou sighed. “Well, when he was trying to save a little girl, a bad man shot him and hurt him. But he’s okay, he’s in the hospital and I’m here to take you to him” he explained. Keying looked at him, tears in her big brown eyes. “You…promise me he’s okay?” she asked. Jiang Yuelou smiled. “I promise you” he replied. Keying nodded. “Okay” she agreed. Jiang Yuelou smiled again before he held out his hand, Keying quickly taking it before they headed over to his squad car, both of them getting in before Jiang Yuelou drove to the hospital. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Once they arrived at the hospital, Jiang Yuelou and Keying headed inside, Jiang Yuelou walking over to the front desk. “Excuse me, which room is Dr. Chen Yuzhi in? He was brought in a little while ago?” he asked. The nurse hummed and looked at her log before she looked back at him. “Room 206” she replied. Jiang Yuelou nodded. “Thank you” he thanked before he and Keying headed to Chen Yuzhi’s room, Jiang Yuelou quietly sliding open the door. They then stepped inside as Chen Yuzhi looked over at them and smiled. “Jiang Yuelou. Keying” he croaked, Keying looking back at him with wide eyes. “Daddy!” she exclaimed, running over to his bedside. “Daddy, are you okay? Chief Jiang said you got hurt!” she wailed. Chen Yuzhi smiled weakly before he reached out and gently pet her hair. “I’m okay now, thanks to Chief Jiang” he soothed, looking up at Jiang Yuelou with a small smile. Jiang Yuelou’s eyes widened before he slowly walked over to his bedside and cleared his throat. “How you feeling, doc?” he asked. Chen Yuzhi hummed. “Better. Less…lightheaded” he replied. Jiang Yuelou huffed. “Yeah, well, blood loss will do that to you” he mused, causing Keying to look up at him with wide eyes and Chen Yuzhi to glare at him. “Jiang Yuelou” he hissed, Jiang Yuelou wincing slightly. “Sorry” he apologized before he looked down at Keying, who was still looking up at him with wide eyes, and smiled softly. “Your dad’s fine now, sweetheart. He’s okay” he promised. Keying continued to look at him before she looked back at Chen Yuzhi. “Can I hug you?” she asked. Chen Yuzhi smiled. “I’d love a hug” he replied, Jiang Yuelou smiling as he scooped Keying up and placed her in Chen Yuzhi’s bed, watching as she carefully wrapped her arms around Chen Yuzhi’s neck. The moment her arms went around his neck, Chen Yuzhi’s eyes began to fill with tears before he wrapped one arm around her and hugged her tightly, pressing a kiss to her hair. They then stayed like that for a while, Jiang Yuelou watching them for a moment, before he looked at Chen Yuzhi. “It was…a pleasure working with you, Dr. Chen” he stated, making Chen Yuzhi look up at him and smile. “And it was a pleasure working with you, Chief Jiang” he replied before he laughed softly. “Even though we had a bit of a rough start” he stated. Jiang Yuelou winced. “Sorry about that” he apologized. Chen Yuzhi smiled and shook his head. “It’s alright” he replied as Jiang Yuelou hummed. “How can I make it up to you?” he asked. Chen Yuzhi looked at him in surprise. “What?” he replied. Jiang Yuelou huffed. “How can I make it up to you?” he repeated. Chen Yuzhi stared at him for a moment before he smiled. “Well…maybe after I completely heal…you could take me out for lunch?” he suggested. Jiang Yuelou looked at him in shock before he laughed and nodded. “Deal” he agreed. Chen Yuzhi smiled before he yawned, causing Jiang Yuelou to smile softly. “You should get some rest, doc” he suggested, reaching out to take Keying from Chen Yuzhi so that he could comfortably sleep when Chen Yuzhi shook his head. “It’s alright…she can stay” he murmured. Jiang Yuelou looked at him and nodded, watching as Chen Yuzhi made himself and Keying comfortable in his bed before he shut his eyes and drifted off to sleep. Jiang Yuelou then waited until he was sure Chen Yuzhi was asleep before he covered him and Keying with the blanket, making sure to tuck them in before he walked over to the hospital chair that was across from Chen Yuzhi’s bed and sat down. What a fucking day. He needed a rest too. He then let out a yawn before he shut his eyes and leaned his head back, sleep taking him almost immediately as a comfortable silence, that was only disturbed by the sound of soft snoring, filled the room.
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HOLD YOUR BREATH (s.jy)
pairing: detective!jake x reader (f)
summary: not having seen your husband’s face in two days, you decide to bring him dinner and check up on him— sleep deprived and stressed, he can’t help but get a taste of you.
warnings: 1960s au. mentions of murder, unprotected sex (don’t be silly, wrap your willy!), pussy eating, pussy drunk jake (r we even surprised), semi-public sex, choking, p in v, jake is a detective, jake wears glasses, sex on desk, dirty talking, pet names (baby, love, darling), wall sex, breeding kink, cream pie, lmk if more. NOT PROOFREAD.
wc: 3.7k
published: 11th June 2024
taglist: (permanent) @stolasisyourparent @jaeyunsbimbo @heelvsted @jwnghyuns @seunghancore @bangtancultsposts s @shawnyle (oneshot) @kirinaa08 @immelissaaa @skzenhalove @anittamaxwynnn @honeybunnee @cherlv
a/n: based on this ask from anon! sorry if it took me a while to prepare it, hope you like it tho <3 please LIKE & REBLOG!
Being a detective in the 60s wasn’t easy at all. With all the danger occurring and newly killers all walking around, trying to take lives as if they were useless, you couldn’t help but bite your nails as you waited for Jake at home.
But being a detective’s wife was even more difficult. The constant dread fuelling your heart until it was too heavy to carry.
One late Friday night, you were sitting by the kitchen table all alone. The warm June air hitting your skin since you left your window open, watching as the sun was beginning to set.
You had already deep cleaned the whole apartment, probably not even a single crumb of dust was left.
Then, you rearranged the books on the shelves.
In the morning, alphabetically and in the afternoon from the oldest to the newest. Ridiculous.
Utterly bored, you had even painted your nails of a weird shade of green that matched your favourite blouse-skirt set.
You weren’t even being dramatic, given the fact that your only company hadn’t shown his face at home for two days.
Date a detective, they said. It’ll be fun, they said.
It was everything but fun or entertaining, since you spent most of the time alone, due to his crazy schedules.
But you loved Sim Jake too dearly to even consider confronting him about it.
You heard a few stories about old ladies’ nieces at the hair salon you worked who got forced into marriage and you were so glad it hadn’t happened to you.
Because you knew it, bet your heart on it that Jake would always choose you first.
You glanced at the clock that ticked half past seven and like the perfect wife you were, you began to wonder if Jake was even taking care of himself. Had he eaten enough? Had he even eaten at all?
So, rolling up your sleeves, you cooked a delicious meal to bring him to his workplace. Inside the small lunch box was some warm miso soup and vegetables for his big, sexy brain.
Repressing the shiver that ran through your spine when you stepped out of your house and immediately spotted a ‘Missing Person’ sign, you started walking down the familiar road. You just thanked the sun was still high enough to bring some natural source of light.
You reached his office when it was dark already, having walked almost one hour away. Cursing the heels you forced yourself to wear even as your feet screamed for help, you knocked on the door.
The new detective Jake introduced you at a dinner showed up, bright smile and innocence plastered on his face “Hello! Miss Sim.”
You smiled back “Good evening, Mister Kim.” Sunoo stepped aside from the door “Looking for Detective Sim?”
You hummed as you took in the sight of the very dark hallway “Third door on the left, is that right?”
Sunoo nodded happily, “You remembered.” He then placed one hand on the side of his mouth to whisper “But I warn you, he’s not in the brightest mood.”
Oh goodness. “Thank you for the information.” You said as you walked away, to the door that led to your husband’s office.
Softly knocking on the door, you waited for his response, and when his grumpy “What?” From the other side, you decided to open the door.
And there your husband was, his hair sticking to every direction while his glasses almost fell down his nose bridge.
Jake was playing billiards, leaning against the table as he desperately tried to get in the ball. A simple task that seemed not to work for him, since he looked so distressed.
A cigar balanced between his upper and bottom lip, its smoke lingering in the air.
When his chocolate brown eyes finally settled on your figure, they softened in a way that made your heart skip a beat.
“Y/N.” Jake breathed out, placing down the pool stick on the table and walking towards you as you closed the door “What are you doing here?”
“I brought you dinner.” You raised the lunch box in your hand, smiling “Figured you might need it.”
His brows knitted, a frown appearing on his face “You walked here all alone?” He glanced at the clock that ticked nine already “It’s dangerous, baby.” Don’t let yourself be fooled by the sweet nickname, his tone was low and rather pissed.
Being in contact with crime most of his day, Jake grew very protective of you, and directly imposed that you wouldn’t go out without him — or any male friend — after six pm.
You shook your head and let out a small sigh “I’m here, aren’t I?” You said as you walked towards his desk to place down the lunch box.
“Besides, I haven’t seen you in a while.” You tilted your head, resting your back on the table “Haven’t you missed me?”
“Christ, Y/N.” He walked toward you right away, closing the space you had put “I missed you like crazy.”
He dropped his head low and sighed tiredly “But there has been another murder and we can’t figure out who the culprit is. I’m in deep-sea here.”
You gently cupped his cheek in your small palm and rubbed your thumb “Maybe you should take a break?” You suggested “Working too hard fries your brain.”
Jake nodded “Maybe I should.” He murmured and looked behind his shoulders “Wand to play pool?”
You grimaced “You know I can’t play that game.” His lips twitched into a smile wrapping a strong arm around your waist. "I could teach you." He told you, lowering his head and brushing his lips against your ear.
You placed your hands with your newly polished nails on his clothed chest, right under his shoulders "I'm afraid I'm a lost case at this game, even for the greatest detective in town."
Jake chuckled lowly and tilted his head to press his lips against your own, sliding a hand downward to grip your thigh. He parted his lips, slipping his tongue into your mouth and tilting you backwards in between his body and the desk.
Jake took the opportunity to grip your thigh and spread it apart, too eager to even care about having a make out session first. He slipped his hand under your skirt and groaned when he felt your folds right under his fingers.
"Goodness, you didn't seem to be wearing anything." Jake mumbled against your lips before trailing his own down your jawline and to your neck.
His fingers pressed against your core and he groaned lowly, sliding his fingers across your entrance.
You let out a quiet gasp at the feeling and let out a small chuckle before his fingers delved deeper inside of you, moving in and out of your wetness while kissing across your jawline.
"You seem quite needy already, love." He mumbled with his gravelly voice. You grasped the back of his head and rested your forehead on his, your eyes never leaving his.
He kissed the tip of your nose, such a gentle gesture in contrast to the filthy thing he was doing to your body, the sound of your slickness pooling down your thighs and on his wrist filled the room— until it was interrupted by a knock on the door.
Cursing under his breath for not having locked the door when you first came in, and not having foreshadowed his fingers deep inside you, he pressed a finger on his lips to shush you. “Who is it?” He then asked.
“Detective Sim?” Someone’s voice came from the other side “The captain wants to speak with you, sir.”
He was about to turn the doorknob when Jake said “Busy at the moment.”
The other detective stepped back from the door but didn’t walk away. “It’s important.” He said bluntly.
You thought that at those words, Jake would leave you there on the table and go doing his job, instead he curled his finger inside of you, making you press a hand on your mouth to middle a moan.
“You can tell me from there.” The detective began speaking and Jake looked down at you, his eyes darkened as he continued to move his fingers in a circular motion inside of you. "Keep quiet, mh?" He whispered to you, his tone smug.
You let out a shaky breath and grasped his forearm, doing your best to not let out any noise.
He let out a low chuckle, curling his fingers again to draw a moan from you. "Shh, you have to be quiet." He whispered and the detective continued to speak.
Not like you could focus on what he was saying with the way his fingers worked you closer to the edge.
“About the murder cases we were working on…” The detective said, “I have an update.”
Jake tilted his head at the mention of the case and kept his fingers moving inside you. "And what is the update?" He called out, not letting up his movements at all.
You couldn’t take it anymore and tried to remove his wrist, "Detective Park found a similarity with the other two murders, seems like the culprit puts a small signature."
Jake ignored your piss-poor attempt to stop him as he continued to talk to the detective with a nonchalant tone.
"What sort of signature?" He questioned, a smirk on his lips while he continued his movements with a particular curling of his fingers.
Your legs shook as he kept hitting your sweet spot “He cuts the ring finger's nail of all the victims." The detective informed him.
Upon hearing the information Jake's eyes widened slightly before moving his sight back down to you. His fingers continued their ministrations, drawing more tremors from your body though his mind was working at the new information revealed to him.
Not hearing any reaction from the inside, Jake’s colleague added “Detective park said to find him when you aren't... busy?” He cleared his throat and for a second you thought he guessed what was happening “I'll tell him you'll talk to him later?"
Your husband hummed lowly as he thought back to the information, continuing to work his fingers in and out of you as if it helped him think. "Yes, I will come talk to him after." He told the detective with a steady voice, his eyes taking in your expression while his gaze darkened.
With the dismissal, the person’s steps went away until they completely disappeared. Jake smirked and moved his fingers faster, curling on your g-spot.
He lowered his head, pressing his lips against the side of your neck and up to your earlobe. "Just a little more, love." He whispered in your ear.
You moaned shakily, now finally able to let it out. You wrapped one arm around his neck to steady yourself as the other rested behind you.
You clenched around his two digits, the knot in your stomach tightening.
Jake let out a soft growl in your ear, his fingers curling against your sweet spot. "Not yet, wait." He demanded.
“W-what?” You frowned, unable to stop the euphoria creeping in “Why?”
Jake smirked against your ear "I'm not done with you yet, love." he mumbled huskily before taking your lobe in his mouth and sucking on it.
His fingers worked you until another moan nearly escaped your lips and he took that opportunity to capture them in his own "Quiet, you don't want anyone to hear you being a noisy little thing, do you?"
You shook your head as you threw it back, your hair dangling in the air and eyes squeezing. You bucked your hips to meet his hand, his palm rubbing against your clit.
Jake titled his head at the sight, looking ever so gorgeous. He added a third digit inside of you, but it stretched you so good to the point of pain. You couldn’t help but whimper out loud.
Jake chuckled at your reaction and his tongue delved between your lips when you whined, muffling your sounds. "Shh, you're being too loud, baby." He bit your bottom lip.
You clenched around his digits, walls taking them in “T-too much.” You murmured.
He hummed lowly and slowed his pace slightly, bringing one arm to grip your waist again. "You can handle it, can't you, baby?" Hequestioned as his fingers began to curl against your sensitive spot to ease your discomfort.
At the feeling, so full and good, you rolled your eyes to the back of your head “T-there.” You moaned helplessly “Keep going.”
“Be quiet for me.” He demeaned and curled his fingers at a speed you weren’t even sure was possible.
You looked down at where your bodies collided and couldn’t help but let out a moan, your slickness was pooling down his wrist onto the floor, making a whole mess.
Jake followed your gaze and smirked at the sight, “You like this? Mh?”
You nodded “Yes, Jake.” Your eyes were half lidded as you felt the knot in your stomach tighten “Like it. So good.”
Jake titled your chin up to meet his dark eyes and raised a brow, your walls sucking his digits in “Are you close, baby?”
Like the expert of your body that he was, he knew all the signs to pick up. “Yes— I’m so—“ You couldn’t even finish your sentence, that one particular curl on the spongy wall made your body shake in release.
Jake’s arms wrapped around you, holding your body against his as you quaked, “Good girl." He mumbled in your ear, his fingers continuing their work until you came down from your high.
He pressed a soft kiss to your jawline, his fingers slowly pulling out of and he smirked as they came out slick with your release. "You were so good for me, darling." he mumbled against your ear.
He pulled his fingers to his mouth and sucked them, he hummed “Love the taste of you.”
Jake gently gave your arm a light squeeze before moving you to the side. You watched him through puzzled eyes until you saw him pushing on the floor all of his files.
“Baby?” You asked and he only replied with a smile. He pressed his lips against your neck, sucking and biting on the soft flesh while he moved his hands to the back of your thighs.
“Now..." He mumbled as his hands gripped your thighs, lifting you up.
You widened your eyes when you noticed how he placed you on the desk and rested your thighs on his shoulders, kneeling in front of you “There we go.”
“J-jake?” You asked, looking down at him. He winked at you “Just relax." He mumbled softly as his lips began to trail across your thighs.
Your body twitched at the feeling, his featherlight kisses sending waves of pleasure.
Jake trailed his lips up until they were close to your core, his breath fanning against your sensitive skin.
“Wait.” You tried to stop him by pressing one hand on his hair. “You haven’t been touched yet.”
He chuckled again, looking back up at you from his position in between your legs. "Don’t worry about me, love. This is about you." He whispered, blowing on your pussy.
You rolled your eyes back and Jake took the opportunity to swipe his tongue slowly on your core, tasting your juices and your previous cum.
“Oh, Lord.” You moaned out, grasping his hair into your hand, knuckles almost white.
He hummed as the taste of you hit his tongue, drawing a low groan from him.
Your breath grew heavy, slowly guiding his head to lick in the spots you were the most sensitive.
“You taste wonderful, love.” He whispered, sucking on your clit.
You unconsciously bucked your hips, not in control of your body anymore as it succumbed to the pleasure.
Jake chuckled and pressed a hand on your hip, pinning it down to keep you from moving while his tongue continued circles against your sensitive spot. "Stay still for me, darling." He mumbled, continuing his movements.
You arched your back and grasped his hair and he could tell that you were already close to the edge.
So, he took the opportunity to slide his tongue in your entrance, making you moan out as the warm and spongy feeling made your whole mind black out.
His eyes never left your expression as he watched you closely. He was enjoying making you squirm, moaning out his name.
And just like thunder crashing, your body shuddered while you squirted right on Jake’s face.
You widened your eyes, unable to stop the overwhelming feeling of pleasure as you basically screamed-moaned. At that point, you were sure even people on the streets knew what you two were up to.
However, Jake seemed very content with it. He wiped his face with the sleeve of his suit. “Pussy so good, makes my day better.” Your liquid was dripping down his glasses and jaw.
“I made a mess.” You whispered, propping yourself up on your elbows “And?” Jake raised a brow, pulling your chin in a kiss. You could taste yourself on his tongue “I love your messes.”
“I want to help you.” You stated, palming his angry hard-on “You already made me cum twice.”
“We don’t have protections.” He murmured, kissing your lips once, then twice “I don’t want inconveniences to happen.”
The thought of him breeding you made your mind fill with primal urges, but you tried to negotiate “You can pull out.”
Jake shook his head, resting it on your shoulder “I don’t have self control when it comes to you.” He kissed your clothed shoulder.
“A blow?” You questioned, caressing the little hair he had behind his head. Jake chuckled again, “I’m too rough and I don’t want to ruin your cute attire.”
His gaze travelled down to your hand that helped you hold yourself up and smiled “You put nail polish on? It suits you.”
How he managed to make your heart flutter after literally having you shake, you weren’t sure. Maybe he had a talent.
“I wanted to be pretty for you.” You chuckled, “Can’t ruin your reputation.”
No matter how much Jake tried to talk you out of sex in his office, the way he was slowly rutting his hips on your inner thigh gave him away.
He occasionally let out small hums in between his words, and you knew damn well he must be feeling so pained.
So, you slowly climbed down the desk and looked at him. He showed you a nice smile, oblivious to the contorted plants you had in mind. His lips dropped into a frown at the same moment your skirt dropped to your ankles.
“Y/N?” He asked, raising a brow as you began to unbutton your blouse, showing your silk bra.
If Jake had one weakness apart from eating you out, then it was your boobs. He loved them, worshipped them day and night.
His eyes darkened at such sight, walking towards you right away and pushing you against the wall.
“You drive me insane.” He whispered, unzipping his pants and letting them drop to the floor “You fuck my head.”
You watched him with excitement bubbling your stomach, he gripped your bare thigh and raised your leg until it was around his waist.
You looked down at his hard cock, pressing against your stomach “Watch me stretch this pussy out.” He said as he aligned himself with your entrance and thrusted inside of you.
You were so wet and sensitive, your skin burning against his. Jake gripped your ass so tight it would surely leave a mark by the next day, he rutted his hips inside of you at a fast speed.
“I don’t think I’ll last long.” He warned, “I feel you much better without a condom.”
You clenched around his length as his admission, making him groan. He pulled you into a heated kiss as he kept moving his hips, desperately chasing the relief he longed for.
“Fuck.” He breathed out, grip on your skin painful “Fuck, you were made for me.”
With one skilled hand, he undid your bra and palmed your breasts, his tip hitting your cervix, making you moan.
Jake lowered his head onto your chest and began sucking on your nipple, circling his tongue around it “Ah, Yes!” You chanted out.
Without missing a beat, Jake changed tit and did the same thing to the other.
“So deep.” You moaned, squeezing your eyes shut as the familiar feeling of euphoria reached you for the third time “So good.”
“Yes baby,” He grunted, one hand sneaking up to wrap around your neck “You’re so good for me, so good.”
The sudden loss of air made you clench around him, your walls hugging his cock, sucking him in.
“Fuck— Stop clenching like that.” He huffed, squeezing his eyes just like you did “I’m already so close.”
“I don’t want you to pull out.” You placed one hand on his cheeks, brown eyes boring into yours “What?”
“I want you to cum inside of me.” A rather deep thrust “Your babies, I want them, I don’t care.”
“Oh goodness.” Jake grunted, his hips moving almost manically “You’ll be the death of me.”
You pulled him into a kiss which wasn’t exactly one, you two were just moaning and breathing into each other’s mouths.
“Are you sure, love?” He asked, drops of sweat coating his forehead, his bangs sticking to it “We can’t undo this.”
“I’m so sure.” You moaned out “Cum inside of me.”
At those words, Jake shot his load deep inside of you, filling you up with his warm seed.
You whimpered, grasping his forearm when the orgasm hit you as well, making you clench around him.
He held you against the wall, both of you trying to catch your breaths.
You smiled and removed one bang from his eye, caressing his cheek with your thumb “This was the craziest shit I’ve ever done.”
You slowly rocked your hips, needing to feel him more, needing his cum to stay inside of you.
Jake groaned and rested his forehead on yours “Damn baby, if this is how it’ll end up every time you visit, I hope you do it more often.”
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Look for the Light ── ᖭི༏ᖫྀ
Canon Abby! x reader; apocalypse au!
Synopsis: You and Abby used to be best friends back in the Fireflies, but after her trip to Jackson, she makes it clear she no longer wants to be friends. If anything, she doesn't seem to even like you anymore. However, her actions keep stating otherwise...
Warnings for; Smut, switch Abby! Follows timeline of TLOU2
Word count: 3.9k
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You didn't know Abby Anderson.
At least, not anymore.
Now she was just Issac's top Scar killer, another soldier in the WLF, another person like any other.
You arrived at Soundview Stadium a few months ago with a few other WLF soldiers, your patrol unit finally moving in after guarding a post near the Seraphites Island.
You still remembered the day you first ran into Abby again, surprised to see her returning from the lodge up in Jackson.
You didn't know how high she had climbed in the ranks with Issac then, all you knew then was that your old best friend was standing in front of you, walking with Owen and Mel- and you nearly knocked her over when you ran to give her a hug, burying your face in the crook of her neck, never so glad to smell the familiar scent of pine and vanilla. Abby had been strangely stiff, patting you awkwardly on the back like you hadn't spent nearly two years with her in the Fireflies.
Seeing her gave you hope, hope that you two could talk and make up for lost time, finally have some companionship- but that hope was quickly dashed when Abby made it clear to you that she didn't want that at all.
She had said it later on when you two were alone, your things finally unpacked in the tiny room. You had tried to ask her how she was doing, how Jackson went, if she was alright, but it all fell on deaf ears.
"Listen y/n..."
Abby had said, pausing for a moment, rubbing the back of her neck. It was as if she knew this wasn't a good idea, that the next words were words she couldn't take back.
"I don't think we should be friends, I know we used to be but that was a long time ago- I'm just not the person you used to know."
You had been hurt then, hoping she'd give you more of a reason, but Abby was silent, her once bright blue eyes cold and dim.
If Abby Anderson no longer wanted to be friends, if she wanted to pass by you in the hall like you didn't once know every detail about each other - fine.
Fine by you.
-
"Y/n?"
You opened your eyes groggily and opened the door to see Nora standing in the threshold.
"Hey, Issac wants you to report to him- says he's got the details for your latest mission"
You smiled, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes.
"Thanks, Nora, I'll be there in a sec"
You threw on some clothes before heading out, making your way up to Issac's office.
"Hey-"
You pushed open the door and saw Abby, Manny, and Issac already waiting for you, and felt your heart drop into your stomach at the sight of her.
"Ahhh, y/n there you are, now we can get started. A rogue group of Seraphites attacked a patrol yesterday down by the Eastbrook area- I want you guys to go in and sweep to make sure they're all gone. Bring any supplies you find back." Issac pointed to the map on the table for emphasis.
"Y/n, I know you haven't been on a mission with these two before but trust me, they're good. I can get your old crew for a different mission another time"
"No problem Issac, I can work with anyone"
"Great," Issac said before continuing, "When you return, we'll start drafting our plans to invade the Seraphites' Island, we can take the boats and see if we can defeat them on home territory."
Your gaze immediately darted to Abby, wondering what she thought of the news, but she only stared stubbornly ahead.
"Grab something to eat and then head out, take the truck, Manny."
"Alright, let's go guys"
Manny left, and you watched Abby leave as well, trailing behind them, sighing inwardly at the day ahead of you. Today's mission was gonna be a long one.
-
"The Seraphites have been growing bold lately"
Manny broke the silence, seemingly oblivious to the tension that lay between you and Abby.
The back of the truck was snug, Manny and Abby on one side, you on the other. Abby was looking anywhere but your face it seemed, and you sat there quietly, pretending like you weren't sneaking glances whenever you got the chance. After all, this was the closest you had been to her in years.
To be fair, you both equally avoided each other at base- she didn't want anything to do with you, so why would you bother with her?
"Yeah well they broke the treaty, if any of them are at Eastbrook we wipe the site and leave"
The air is chilly when you step out, you adjust your jacket and flip the safety off your gun.
"School looks deserted, but best if we just do a patrol of the site just to be sure. Abby, go with her, patrol the inside, I'll do a grounds check first"
Manny walks off, gun in hand, already entering an old school bus parked in front of the school.
"Come on" Abby says, and you follow her as she prys open the front door.
The interior of the school is a mess, the wallpaper of the walls peeling, desks pushed half hazardly into the hall. Sad shreds of streamers hang from the ceiling, every window smashed, the shards glistening on the floor.
You enter a classroom, pushing the door open with your gun.
Your eyes light up at the greenery inside, the schooldesks covered in a bed of moss, ivy hanging from holes in the ceiling.
"It's beautiful-" You say to yourself, bending down to pick up the remainders of the kids' drawings on the ground. You examine one, it's a picture of a house with what looks to be a horse-
"Can you stay focused? We're supposed to be looking for supplies"
Abby's voice cuts sharply through the silence, the only sound the rifling she's causing by searching through the desks.
You sigh and help her, retrieving a roll of bandages and a few packs of old batteries before moving onto the next room.
Abby finds the cafeteria at the end of the hall, and the old shelves of the cafeteria pantry prove to be quite sparse, with nothing but some old bean cans that Abby takes anyway. She's still acting like you don't exist, so you've got a whole lot of time to examine your surroundings.
You hear a creak while searching through the cupboards and pause, listening for footsteps.
"Do you mind moving a little quicker? Maybe your old patrol did things slower, but I'd like to get back to base sometime soo-"
"Shut up!" You whisper harshly, cutting her off.
Abby looks offended, finally training her gaze on yours, but your eyes dart away to the doors of the cafeteria.
"What?"
Abby asks, watching you.
You hear it again, a second creak. You push Abby up against the wall by the lapels of her jacket, her blue eyes wide with surprise. Her gaze darts down to your lips for a second before her arms come up to pull yours off.
"Woah y/n- what are you-"
A loud bang interrupts Abby's next words, the double wooden doors of the cafeteria slamming open as five Seraphites rush in.
"Seraphites!" You yell, dragging Abby down with you to avoid the gunfire.
Abby breaks out of your hold, punching the nearest Seraphite in the face as you shoot the second. The third Seraphite comes running at you, tackling you to the ground, slamming your wrist against the concrete floor. A sharp pain runs through your arm, and you watch as he kicks your gun out of reach. You grapple on the floor together, kicking as he attempts to strangle you, worried about Abby- before a loud gunshot rings out and the Seraphite's body slumps over you.
Abby stands over you, one hand extended. You take it.
The other two Seraphites lay dead on the ground, bodies riddled with bullets. You brush yourself off, but the ache in your arm is making itself more evident.
"Thanks"
Abby hands you your gun but her brows furrow at the way you cradle your left arm gingerly.
"Are you okay?" She asks.
You feign nonchalance as best you can.
"Yeah.. but my arm might not be"
Abby hesitates for a moment, but reaches out and examines your arm. Her touch is soft, a strange contrast to the stoic way she's been acting this whole mission.
"I think medical should check you out" Abby says, clearing her throat. "Come on we should head back to the truck."
Abby steps back and pushes open the doors. You follow her out.
-
Medical let you go with a brace for the minor fraction on your left arm. You felt miserable, first mission back in the field and injured- you wouldn't be cleared to go on another for at least another few weeks.
You sat slumped against a bookshelf in the library, half hazardly reading "City of Thieves" by David Benioff, ignoring the dull ache in your arm. You'd been doing this for at least a week now, hiding out from prying eyes.
"Y/n?"
Your eyebrows raised at the sound of Abby's voice, and even further when she came over, standing awkwardly in front of you.
"How's your arm?"
Abby asked, shifting her weight from foot to foot.
"It's fine, I guess," You replied. "Just reading to pass the time. Medical ordered I "take it easy" for the next two weeks." You rolled your eyes at the last part. The corners of Abby's mouth twitched, as if she was holding back a smile, but you were sure it was a trick of the light.
"That sucks.. what are you reading?"
Much to your surprise, Abby sat down next to you, one muscular arm reaching over your lap to grab your book.
"Hey, City of the Thieves? I'm reading this one right now- no spoilers"
She held up a finger in warning, and you smiled at her attempt to joke.
"Yeah, yeah" You waved her away.
A beat of silence stretches between you, and you work up the courage to break it.
"So.. what did you come here for? We both know it wasn't just to talk about books"
"I.." Abby looked at the floor, picking at the fabric below. "I wanted to apologize for what I said a few months ago.. and how I've been treating you ever since. I'm sorry"
Abby stops to look up at you, and you take the opportunity to study her. Her cheekbones are a little sharper. There's a healing cut across her cheek that hadn't been there before. Her rosy cheeks, full lips, and clear blue eyes- they're the same.
She's still your Abby, somewhere.
But the hurt you felt then, the lack of company you've had, the loneliness you've felt? It's also there, somewhere.
"Why'd you do it then?"
You ask, and Abby's eyes drop back to the floor. She's silent for so long you're sure she's going to just leave, but she answers.
"I thought I'd feel better after I found the guy who killed my dad in Jackson... but, I don't."
You inhale at her admission, eyes searching for hers as she meets your gaze. The softness she finds in yours prompt her to press on,
"I feel like nothing makes me happy anymore, I still wake up every night from reoccuring nightmares about him- and I've pushed a lot of people away because of how angry I feel. Angry that he's left me, angry that killing the one guy I trained for 4 years to fight to avenge him didn't make me feel better, angry that I've fucked up in every relationship with anyone I care about because of it-"
Abby runs her hands through her hair, smoothing down the stray strands of hair in her braid.
"Y/n, I pushed you away because I care about you. I was being fucking stupid back then- and every time after. I wanted to be near you so much but I felt like I didn't deserve it. I'm not a good person. You deserve someone better than me"
Abby hung her head and stood up, ready to accept whatever you had to say.
"That's up to me to decide Abs."
You said softly, and Abby looked up in surprise. She felt both shock and happiness when you hugged her, and for a second she stood still. Was she allowed to have this? To have you, even for a moment?
Abby hesitated for a moment, before burying her face in your hair, pressing you closer to her.
She never wanted to lose you again.
-
The next few weeks passed by in a blur, your arm healing up just fine. You and Abby spent a lot of time together- eating together in mess hall, going for walks around the crop fields- she helped keep your mind off the itch you felt to get back out.
Lately though, Abby had been acting a little strange, spending more time in the gym, off walking Alice or talking to Manny more than she usually did. You assumed it was nothing though, after all, what else could it be?
"Did you hear? Issac's gonna do a large-scale attack on the Seraphites Island, Manny and Abby got instructed to lead the assault with their chosen squads."
You overhear Nora talking to Mel on your way to mess hall, and your eyebrows furrow. You remember Issac talking about invading the Seraphites back when, but Abby hasn't mentioned it to you at all. Before you have more time to think about it further, Abby arrives and hands you a still warm burrito.
"Hey y/n, brought you breakfast"
Abby smiles at you, and you smile back despite the worry at the back of your mind. She would tell you, wouldn't she?
"Wanna go for a walk?" Abby asks, but you shake your head. You're due for a visit to Medical- you hadn't been needing your arm brace and was sure that with a medical note Issac would dispatch you to assignments again.
The Medical Bay turned out to be quite empty, so you're out with the note clutched in your hand in no time.
You head up to Issac's, past the cells holding Seraphites, and knocked politely on the interrogation door. Issac emerged a dew seconds later.
"Y/n? Oh, a medical note"
While Issac read, you inquired about the rumor you'd heard at breakfast, trying your best to seem casual.
"Abby and Manny are leading the squads in the assault on Seraphites Island right? Would I be able to join them?"
Issac looked surprised,
"You'd have to ask them, they get first pick of who they'd like, then I'll form the rest of the squadrons. Why don't you talk to Abby? I'm surprised she didn't ask you already, I told her about it weeks ago."
Issac's words ring in your ears as you make your way down to Abby's room. You knock on her door for a second before you burst in.
Abby's shirt is off, her dark grey tank laid out on the bed. She's in the middle of drying her wet hair when she sees you come in. You can't help but stare- at her abs, at her white bra, at her unbuttoned dark green cargo pants- and ignore the flutter in your stomach.
You wrench your gaze away.
"Y/n?! What's wrong?"
Abby moves towards you, but you put a hand out. Her cheeks flush when she realizes what she's wearing, or the lack thereof, and bends down to grab her shirt.
"I got cleared from Medical! And uh.. Issac told me you and Manny are leading squads for the invasion against the Seraphites?"
You say, addressing the ceiling.
"Oh.." Abby says, trailing off. She slips on her tank top, stalling.
"I.. I only just found out," Abby lies, "I haven't decided who I want for the squadron yet-"
"You just found out?" You say, angry at her blatant lie. "Don't lie, I know Issac asked you weeks ago"
Abby's tone is defensive,
"Did you ask him behind my back?"
"When were you planning to tell me?" You shoot back, "Were you planning to tell me?"
Abby backtracks at your words, rambling. Her hands raise, like she's guilty of a crime.
"I was- I swear I was, I would have asked you to be on the squadron but your arm was still healing and-"
"Why didn't you just tell me? Forget picking me to be on your squadron, I don't care about that- were you just gonna leave and not tell me? Let me wonder if you fucking died or not?"
Abby's eyebrows raise in alarm, realizing her misstep at identifying what was making you so upset. She sits down, wiping her sweaty hands on her cargos.
"No- y/n, I promise I would have told you, I just didn't want to ruin the peace we were building- and honestly I'm sure I'll be fine, I've done tons of patrols-"
You shake your head-
"Be honest. This is just another way of pushing me away, isn't it? Have you been having nightmares again? Why can't you just be honest with me, what's going on?"
Abby's face breaks, the flicker of conflicting emotions clear to you for a moment. She warrs against touching you, but loses the internal battle. She pulls you closer to her position sitting on the edge of the bed, hands caressing the back of your thighs, unsure of if it's reassuring you or her.
"The nightmares... they never stopped." Abby takes a breath before continuing, "And.. Owen's missing, his patrol partner Danny was found dead," Abby explains, "I keep pushing you away because it hurts that I might lose you. What if Owen's dead? What if that was you next? I don't want to lose you."
Your eyes soften at her words,
"Abs, I'm sure Issac's got people out looking for Owen... and you won't lose me. I may not be as seasoned as you are, but I held my own just fine at the Seraphite outpost for months. Besides, if I go with you, you'll be there to watch my back."
You reach out and cradle her face, stepping a little closer, now stood directly between her legs.
Abby hugged you around the waist, hiding her face in your sweater, voice a little muffled.
"Issac said Owen is a traitor- that he killed Danny to protect.. a Seraphite. I told him it wasn't true, that there was no way he'd do that, that if I could just look for him I'd bring him back- but Issac refused. He wouldn't let me look for him."
Abby looks up at you, a mixture of grief and worry plain on her face. A stray tear rolls down her cheek and you brush it away.
"You're all I have left y/n." Abby whispers.
You crumble like putty in her hands, biting your plush lip as you look at her. Abby felt like she was going to explode.
This whole time, Abby's thought the way she felt about you was one-sided. Even when she was busy pretending to no longer care about you, even when she was staring straight head walking past you in the halls, even that damn school during your first mission together- a bit of her always longed for you.
She had tried to chalk it up to the fact she missed her best friend over the years, that she had a stupid girl crush in her teens, but these past few weeks only served to prove her wrong.
So, when you lean into her, Abby can't resist. She feels like she's lost everything- her dad, Owen- and you're all she has left. Can anyone blame her for acting on what she wants, just once?
Abby pulls you into her lap just as your lips crash into hers, both of you reaching for the other.
Butterflies flutter in your stomach as you kiss Abby, her large hands gently pressing you closer at the small of your back, and your hands tangle in her hair.
You can't get enough of her, hands pulling up her shirt, running your fingertips over her midriff as she shivers at your touch.
"Y/n? We don't have to do anything if you don't want to-"
You cut Abby off with a firm kiss as you push her over.
"Abs, I want to. I want you"
Abby grins at your words, and pulls you down into her for another kiss. Her hands guide your hips as you grind down on her, moaning into her mouth.
Abby thinks this is the closest she'll get to heaven, and flips you both over, her body pressed up against yours.
"I'm glad- I've wanted you for so long" Abby says, kissing down your neck, moving your shirt aside for easier access. You moan as she leaves hickies on your chest, her hands already undoing your pants, fingers dipping down into you.
"Oh baby, you're so wet for me"
Abby's voice is huskier than you've ever heard it, and you feel yourself get even wetter at her words. She rubs your clit with her thumb as she slips two fingers in, fucking you at a quick pace.
"Abs-" You choke out, hands reaching for her.
Abby smiles, love clear on her face.
"You sound so pretty y/n"
You pull at Abby's hair and she sucks at your nipples as she fucks you. You're sure there will be hickies all your neck come tomorrow.
"Fuck, Abs I'm gonna-"
"Come for me"
You come, shaking in her arms. Abby sucks her fingers clean, grinning at the brilliant shade of red you turn in response. You pull her in for another kiss before murmuring,
"Your turn"
Abby sheds her cargos, climbing back onto the bed. You slide your fingers through her wet folds, eliciting a sigh from her as you sink two fingers in, curling them to hit her gspot. You're maintaining a regular pace when Abby speaks up,
"That feels so good- but can you add another?"
You blink, but smirk as you obey her request. You speed up your pace, three fingers disappearing in her dripping cunt quickly, Abby's whimpers growing louder with every thrust.
"Fuck- y/n, I'm gonna come-"
Abby whimpers as she comes, growing tight around your fingers as she grips the headboard above your head.
You smile at her, sucking your fingers as payback for her earlier stunt, and she just laughs, rich and warm.
"I'm glad we both feel the same way about each other" Abby says, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.
"I think we always have" You admit, hands cradling her face before drawing her in for another kiss. Abby's eyes are relaxed, her grin wide. You continue, smiling softly-
"You won't lose me, Abs. You never have, and you never will."
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──── ⊱ ☆ ⊰ Evidence of a criminal bond- part one
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enemies to lovers at the detectives office
Jeon Jungkook has been your annoying coworker at the detective´s office for what feels like ages. What happens when he gets assigned as your partner against crime for seouls´s ongoing case of the masked serial killer? Will a vulcano and a tornado manage to find peace in each others chaos, while trying to catch the person responsible for the horror unleashed upon the nation?
content warning: please keep in mind this au revolves around the job as a criminal detective, therefore dealing with darker topics, including sensitive topics such as SA, m^rder, assault, robbery, blackmail, sex work, trauma, therapy.
A large portion of this work is fiction, while some aspects also have valid foundations in actual crime cases as well as psychologically related crime studies and research
further content: slow burn, angst, misunderstandings, comfort, eventual smut, trying to work it out for each other, a lot of plot/work focus, side characters such as officer Kim Namjoon and criminal psychologist Park Jimin, good ending
no taglist! - sorry for misspellings and typos!!
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6:53 am
Static buzzing sounds around the entire office, a hasty jog through the chattered people and with a slam of your big leather bag to your slightly decorated desk, finally, you arrive at work.
the ordinary, bustling with people in cool blazers and coffes, couple cops and a large story board cluttered with red marker and pictures, at least that's what the countless shows make it out to be,
it wasn't like that in real life
While, surely, there are an array of different people having serious conversations, while there may the occasional cop visit, this whole, rushed overly analyzed office doesn't come close to your neat workspace.
Days mostly consist of reading through the piles upon piles of boring paperwork left by your superiors and attorneys, or investigating some string of robberies that are operated by biker gangs,
Some prostitution rings disguised as karaoke bars or massage parlors,
Nothing like a serial killer, no nothing even close has hit your very own, very organized desk in the span of your bloomed carreer
In fact, seoul hasn't seen an unpleasant visitor like that in 30 long years, three full decades
Wind rushes through the heated room as a window opens down the hall, most likely in an effort to flush out the stress that spans throughout the people- yesterdays events have left the investigation sleepless, having seen the on scene cops and crime scene investigators while passing through the door,
It was fairly easy to tell who it was,
a souless, empty glaze clouds their colorful irises- dark, deep circles making it clear that these people were there when it happened
"What the fuck did you do Hwang?"
your head shoots up, locking eyes with someone you did not wish to see right when starting your shift- with the entire department working on a serial killer case, irritated and occupied with following a majority baseless leads- the last thing you need is him.
"Thats quite the different tone from yesterday Jeon"
he scoffs, cocking his head while pushing his hands deeper into the pockets of his darkwash jeans
"Yeah? Well i called you and-" he sighs, "Explicitly told you not to take the case didn't I?" you nod, irritated at his obvious anger that you knew you had absolutely no business in,
you didn't take the case, hell, you had just arrived at the office
"look, it's too early to blame your issues on me-"
"Blame?" the disbelief in his tone messes with your already risen cortisol, only deepening the wrinkles of your frown, probably prolonging the sprouting of grey hair on your scalp.
"Hwang? Jeon? You already received the order?"
The monotone voice of your superior, also known as chief, makes both of your heads turn to face him in all his pale, 6'2" middle aged glory, the suddeness creating a small Oasis of peace between the two of you, stopping your petty argument for a bit
You had now wished that this blatant, confusing misunderstanding will be easily dissolved,
"There must have been a mix up" he states, his face curling into the typical shit eating grin that is etched into his features, like clockwork, it always appeared whenever he thought he was in the right.
the bubble of hope bursts in a split second, stabbed in full force
"As partners?" you blurt out, eyes practically bulging from your skull, the absurd implication of being Jungkook's partner makes your chief sigh, nodding his head in something you can only label disappointment
"Yes. I deem both of you as highly qualified, young individuals. i'm sure i don't need to remind you how serious this is" the chief explains, the same monotone voice now sounding like a cruel joke, however the lack of sleep and evident annoyance plastered on his face doesn't allow room for further complications
As expected, it earns him a shake from Jungkook's head, looking down and taking a breath to prepare himself to complain,
You were faster,
"We will do it. Thank you chief"
your heartbeat hammers in your chest, almost making you feel sick,
It isn't solely that now, you're being responsible for this huge nation wide case,
As abstract and insignificant as it may sound, alongside that, you're facing the difficult task of working with detective Jeon
"I am relying on your ability to stay professional and not let your personal fuedes get in the way" chief gestures his fingers between the two of you, resting his droopy eyes half lidded on yours, haunted by the Terrors of the previous night as he strides off,
Looking over to you newly aquired partner, he looks back at you with a clenched jaw, meeting your tranquill gaze as he speaks,
"Unbelieveable"
11:23 pm
You find out that working with him is in fact, difficult.
15 long hours had passed since your mangled, conjoined mess of what can be roughly considered as partnership had started,
This would have been hundretfold less hair pulling without the countless complains and microagressions,
"Can you move? I can't read this"
you huff, pushing the rolling chair further to the side of your desk, creating even more of a chasm beetween your two bodies,
This reffering to the monster of a case file that had ben handed to you- consisting of every possible report, witness statement, newspaper, autopsy report, possible subject you name it,
it was there- written somwhere in the horribly unorganized pile of paperwork
It slumps down your heavy shoulders, weight down by the hope and responsibility over the country,
"I can't get a read on this bastard" he utters, shutting his eyes. The same frustration that courses through your veins also shows on him and the way he rubs his forhead with his large hands,
The issue is, surprisingly there is nothing in this everything,
"Me neither. The witness statements all contradict themselves and there isn't anything helpful in the other reports" he watches you erratically reorganize the papers for the hundreth time, humming in agreement,
While you had been sitting at this bitingly cold, empty office for the past 15 hours, analyzing every line- reading between them, speculating upon the relevancy of each syllable, on duty officers are being chased around the city like headless chicken, led by baseless tips that somehow- always end up in sheer nothingness.
Nonetheless, you had read every word, soaked up ever piece of Informationen like a greedy sponge without a filter,
Jungkook is on his third cup of coffee, stratically pacing his caffeine intake to maximise his ability to stay awake,
"The department that had this case before us were nutjobs" he says, making you let out a small laugh, a rare occasion which cuts through tension and inevitable irritation that corresponds with this unexpected partnership
A long sigh of desperation follows as you recall what you have managed to gather in the past 15 hours, recalling the possible profiling there is to make on your killer,
Witnesses all contradict each other apart from stating that the victims had been in contact with an ominous man previous to their deaths caused by the rivers ghost- that man presumably being him
"All we have is his patterns. Women, all dismembered and thrown in the river" you tell him, leaning back in your chair with your arms crossed over your chest,
he nods, granting you a look,
"Very throughly dismembered it says in the autopsies, clean cuts at the right spots. That sick creep must be a surgeon or something" jungkook adds, swiping through his hair
"Yeah, or a butcher" you agree, retracting your mind to the details of the killings. There had been no traces of dna found any where on the crime scene, no hair, fingerprints even scraps of clothes- something rarely seen in murders no matter how premeditated- even if the perpetrator had worn gloves, leaving without a speck is practically impossible,
how does he do it?
Aditionally, by how meticulously dismembered the body parts were, it transmitts the notion that the killer must be experienced,
"Possibly cumpulsions? He's uncharactaristically clean" your question makes jungkook think for a second, contemplating, "i figured. But that usually implies a history of mental illness"
"Yeah, and that narrows it down if he's on file"
you pause, "We should look into that"
He hums before turning the bright screen of your pc torwards him, guiding the mouse along the pad,
"The only reliable witnisses we have are the on scene cops. Let me write a email for an interview" he whispers, prominently groaning as you pry the mouse away from his hands, rolling your eyes at him
"Let me write it, it's my pc" your voice falls into a lower grumble,
"Oh okay miss, didn't know i couldn't use your pc, partner" jungkooks lips turn into a mocking grin, you lamely tell him to shut up
he pushes himself away from the desk, sliding the rolling chair back as he releases himself from the suffocating shakles of a long shift,
"I'm leaving. Another hour of this and i'm going insane" as he puts on his thick black coat, the dim light above you flickers, without a further note, his presence leaving subsides, resulting to your solitude inside the four walls of the eceptionally empty, staticly buzzing office
Your fingers type away at the keyboard, the blue, bright light eliciting from the screen strains your exhausted eyes with all their might, in the email directed towards your loyal friends and helpers, you´re practically begging them for an interview the following day
As you finally press send, your face crashes down into your hands- fingers rubbing the crumbled remains of what once was your mascara into your skin, highlighting the lack of rest you so clearly suffer from
With the obnoxiously loud sound of heels clicking on the floor and the shutting of the floor hall doors, the department falls entirely empty,
gushes of frosting wind hit your skin upon your exit already inhaling the smoke from your freshly lit cigarette, you attempt to make the trainride home to pass in the blink of an eye by disassociating into thought, thoughts that expectedly, revolve around what you had spend the past hours of existance with,
It felt surreal, that he must be out here right when you are as well,
In the same city, inhaling the same polluted air
"This stupid woman"
Jungkook pulls into his usual spot down at the apartment block, the tall lights shining a oddly comforting, yellow glimmer on his street
His hands slam on the steering wheel, blowing out air from his puckered lips as his head falls back- final relief, while simultaneously, dreading to be back at work in a meer time of 7 hours
Reverting back to the thought of you, he curses underneath his slightly labored breath,
he doesn't hate you- at least that what he tells himself, in all rationality, his unfounded fascination with your patheticly annoying "i can do it all" attitude is precisely that, unfounded
The keys jingle between his rough fingers, revealing his dark apartment, before a very hungry- playful Doberman greets him with a jump and about a million licks to his hands,
"heeyy bam.. you hungry bro?" Bam barks and Jungkook giggles in return, throwing his coat onto the hanger while the dog strides happily torwards the empty food bowl
On the other side of town, a siren blares- red, blue lights reflect on your fogged up kitchen window as the vehicle speeds down the road,
both of you silently prayed that it wouldn't be his fault once again
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