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I have not used her before sooo HER!

So Gero could be hired to kill off DaeJoon during a performance, like a hitman

And he really doesn't want to but chvhjvjb

Oki I'll start

DaeJoon was performing with his group on stage in a huge stadium. Thousands of fans. He looked so happy, so energetic

*he had no idea he was being watched, and could get hit any moment*

*he would have to think through how he was going to do this. Gero would have to do this with no suspicion and in the most hidden way*

*no one see him get dragged and his bandmates assumed he was just somewhere else on stage. He begged him to let go, his cries for help muffled by Hero's hand*

*he cried out louder, making muffled noises. He wriggled, trying to break free of him*

*he was sweating, still very quietly whimpering, but now less than before. You could see the fear in his eyes*

*unexpectedly, he kicked him and broke free from him, starting to run, but Gero had a gun*

*he kept running, screaming. Usually DaeJoon did run about screaming, but a happy scream.. this was a different kind of scream*

*he got shot, collapsing onto the stage. Soon, the whole stadium was hectic. Guards were trying to rush fans out, police officers were called and ambulances were called too. DaeJoon was in an awful amount of pain, creating a big pool of blood on the stage. He winced out in pain*

*one of the members saw him take off with DaeJoon but they weren't believed because of how ridiculous it sounded*

*sounding breathless due to loosing a lot of blood, he spoke* "w-wh-why did you do t-t-this?" *He sounded like he was gonna cry. Another voice came into the room* ?: "I told you to bring him back dead, you imbecile. You can't even do your job right"

?: "Do you want me to fire you?" *DaeJoon whimpered* ?: "Shut up!" *The other person tied him up with rope tightly, suffocating*

"I can find someone else, you're fired! I don't need this ass anymore" *He said, kicking DaeJoon, who was in a tremendous amount of pain*

"no, and I don't care. Get out and take him with you" *He said, pointing a gun out at him. DaeJoon saw and weakly sat up and tried standing in front of him. Why would he try protect him? He'd just shot him..*

*he gasped for air, getting weak*

It was still bleeding*

*the bullet hadn't been removed yet, but it'd have to be removed by a professional. Everyone everywhere were frantic about the news of DaeJoon getting shot and going missing*

*obviously with him almost killing him, he didn't trust him, moving his leg away* "Get away!"

*it kept bleeding and bleeding. He was going to say something back to him before he felt faint and passed out. He was loosing too much blood*

*when he woke up, he was still, looking up at the ceiling. He woke up in a panic, forgetting where he was and everything*

*he looked around frantically, having a mini panic attack, in tears. He was totally confused and was trying to escape, but he wasn't in good condition to go on himself*

He looked over at him, his eyes teary "Let me go!" He'd need a while to heal up

"b-but" *He looked at him, not knowing where he was so he just sat DOWN and cried*

"why not?" *He said, whimpering as he limped over to a bed. He was in a LOT of pain*

"is the bullet still in? It hurts soo bad"

"why would you be helping me when you're the one who shot me?"

"wait, who sent you to kill me? Why me? I haven't done anything to them, I don't even know them!" *He said, in tears. He didn't like it here, especially since he didn't know Gero* "It's not fair.. so boring here"

*he sighed, curling himself up* "Do you at least have a blanket, it's freezing here. You're gonna make me stay here"

*he was trying to get some sleep. Meanwhile, police sirens could be heard where they were on the hunt for DaeJoon who'd gone missing*

*he was thinking for a bit, before turning over quickly and shouting* "hey! This is basically kidnapping! I can easily call the police and put you in prison!"

"what's the point of that? Holding onto me for a few hours? You could just let me go now!"

"what do you mean?"

"oh.." *He sat, his leg almost had a pulsing pain. He held onto it in a lot of pain, rolling into a ball*

*he squinted at him after looking at the container* "I don't trust you...."

*he crossed his arms with a small pout* "Fine."

*he took one out the container* "I need water to swallow it"

*he put the pill in his mouth, taking a drink if water to make it go down. He sighed, putting the cup down*

"w-what is that-"

Sorry-// Karma was sitting quietly, leaning on his hand and staring off into space. He was tired and ready to sleep. Today was boring and he wanted it to end.

he sighed and stood up as people left the room he was the last to go. for some reason he stopped and looked around, feeling watchful eyes. it freaked him out slightly.

he looked surprised for a moment, then calmed almost instantly. "there are better ways of saying hello." Karma studied Gero, trying to figure out where he came from and why he had a knife to him.

im going to my next class gonna be slow af// he moved his head slightly and stared. "who sent you?" he looked in his eyes.

he just stared back, hands clasped in front of him. if Gero wasn't going to talk then neither was he. Karma looked around the small room for a moment then back at him and waited.

he glared then sat in a chair. he was pretty annoyed he stopped his day. Karma just wanted to sleep.

he huffed and looked away from him like a child.

he looked back, now interested.

"oh, so you do talk." he stood back up and stared him down.

"so why did you ignore me? thats pretty rude."

"same thing...probably." he shrugged.

Grabs shavender

Yass

Yas ok Shavender stood on the deck with his cloak and eye patch on Watching them as they were now at a dock

He looked at him "Hi..." (I mean ppl ether want him for his sea monster magic or just want him dead cause some ppl though it was his fault his father died)

(OH ok) "Watching.."

"Never know when a beast could jump out..."he walked to his quarters

He sighed in the safety of his quarters he took off his cloak and eye patch

He had left the door unlocked looking at the maps

He throw the maps to the side frustrated and angry

He slams his hands against the table facing away from him

He froze "W what are you doing in here..."

He growled his claws coming out and his eyes turning into that black and blue "I'd like to see you try whelp"

He doged grabbing both his hands and putting them together slaming him down on the ground and putting a food down on his back hard still holding his hands together

He growled calling his crew to come to him