"No...no you're lying!" Minho exclaimed.

"I can't feel his pulse Minho! He's dead!" Seungmin exclaimed.

"Okay, everyone move out of the way!" YoungJae pushed through the crowd of seven boys.

They all watched YoungJae curiously as the medic untied Chan and put a finger to his pulse point. YoungJae then began muttering to himself, sighing heavily.

"All is not lost though. We might still be able to revive him" Youngjae turned to the seven gang members, "all I need is something to possibly restart his heart"

"CPR?" Jisung asked, his voice going slightly higher in pitch.

"No, no that won't work" YoungJae shook his head, "Seungmin, go to my car and get the machine out of the backseat" YoungJae sighed, "and you better hope that this works..."

***

With Felix...

Felix runs towards the direction of the jail, although that doesn't stop the nagging feelings at the back of his mind, feelings of guilt and regret. He slowed to a jog, and eventually stopped just metres from the jail.

He didn't want to kill Chan; he had no urge to. All he wanted was to hurt Chan, not kill him.

"Fuck...FUCK!" Felix cursed aloud, kicking at the dirt.

He paced back and forth, realizing he may have just made the biggest mistake of his life. He wanted the Stray Kids gang as allies, not as enemies. He changed his plans a long time ago, but now it looks like he'll have to change his plans again.

'It doesn't matter anymore. I'm gonna take my gang, leave the territory, and wait for this to blow over enough so we can come back and finish what I originally started...'

With that, he runs to the back of the jail, making sure he's hiding behind a tree large enough to conceal him completely before he gets his phone out and dials a number he never thought he'd have to dial ever again.

'Hello?' the male voice says on the other end.

"Hey" Felix sighs.

'Lee Felix. I never thought I'd hear from you again'

"Don't fucking berate me, dickhead. Now, my gang and I are...leaving the territory for I don't know how long. I need you and your boys to look after it"

'Alright baby brother'

"Don't call me a baby, bitch" Felix snapped. "Now, will you do it, or not?"

'Of course' Felix can practically hear the smirk on the other boys face.

"Thank you Donghun" and with that, he promptly hangs up the phone and smashes it to pieces against the tree.

He's somewhat thankful he saved all the numbers to another phone; one that no one knows he has. Felix grumbles to himself, leaving the hiding spot and walked toward the back of the jail with only one thought in mind: to get his gang out of there and leave...

THE END