deafxing:

It doesn’t even occur to Yixing once that he’s in danger, all he can think of is how Bucky must be angry at him. He was the one saying he wanted to go to this park, he was the one ignoring his own guts when he felt something wasn’t right, yet still he had pulled the man into the park and assured himself that nothing was actually wrong. Now, the man had removed his hand from his mouth but he felt a tight grip on his lower arm, preventing him from actually walking away. At first, it almost seemed like the man brought him more into the park instead of getting him out of there, but he was simply led to an employee entrance, a white van standing there, waiting, almost as if they had figured this out from the start.

”Now be a very good boy, don’t throw a fit and sit in the van, alright? Your hyung will be saved, that way.” And Yixing obeyed, not wanting to bring Bucky in danger he sat down as he was shoved in the backseat, next to a man as the man escorting him sitting at the other side, causing him to have no way of getting out. By this time, Yixing wasn’t panicking, he was merely shutting everything off as to not being able to hear them, him being deaf finally working for him instead of against him. Though, he could still hear the men starting to talk, leaving a pit of disgustement resting in Yixing’s stomach. Luckily, the sounds of the driving made him forget about everything- for a moment.

”He looks young … Innocent.”

”Seems like Buck was lucky.”

”You sound like a bunch of faggots, stop talking about the boy and focus on your job.”

Bucky was thrown into the van after he blacked out by the taser. His hands were tied behind him and his eyes were blindfolded. They wanted what Bucky had and they know only he has it. On the way over to a warehouse, Bucky regained his conscious and panics in the van where the taller built just easily throws him to the floor. 

“Stay down fuck!" 

He groaned in pain, feeling weaker than before as he couldn’t see anything. His eyes were his savior. He can’t do anything or possess any spells if he can’t see. He couldn’t but think where Yixing would be and what had they done to him. He felt hopeless once again. "Where – are you taking me?” He moaned in excruciating pain and without any answer a hard punch just landed across his face, making him spit out blood. The van then came to a stop where he heard the door opening and was thrown out where he’s been escorted by the huge thug. 

“Is this the way you treat a guest? I feel so welcomed.” He spit the blood that’s forming in his mouth with a sarcastic remark that made him earn another punch to the stomach. 

“Stop, we need this man alive or we won’t get what we want you idiot!”

Bucky heard large steel gates opening and the air smelt different. It was cold and he was just left with his t-shirt. He was then escorted to where he thinks to be a large warehouse.