deafxing:

Yixing is brought just in time to see a man with a thick cigar hanging from his even thicker fingers walking trough the room, yelling his lungs out about something- or rather, Bucky, obviously. Yixing knows he has to act quickly, has to act in a way to fool not only the men around the place, bt also the man he’s trying to save.

”Sir, the young fella’ wants to join us.” His guard speaks, the chubby man looking up, only to walk over with a big grin on his face, which Yixing imediately wants to punch straight from his jaw, but he holds back, not wanting to ruin the moment he has just yet. The man smirks, blowing a small part of his smoke into Yixing’s face, causing him to blink, long eyelashes already dripping with small beads of sweat. ”So you wish to join us, hm?”

Yixing doesn’t answer for a moment, which makes the man glare at him, the next words he’s saying almost seeming to be spat out by him. ”Well? Answer me!” Yixing narrows his eyes once more, siply observing the man. ”I do, now, are you willing to trust me-.. Or these dumbfucks here, that already let the man go the first time?” He says, nodding to the guards, deserving a growl from them. One of the guards gets up, looking like he’s ready to punch Yixing, but the man drops his cigar, lifting his hand. ”Feisty, I like it. Men, take your stuff and move along upstairs. I want to see if the boy can handle Bucky on his own. If not, we can always shot him instead of Bucky.” The man grins, imediately lightening a different cigar. Yixing has hit the jackpot.

It’s when the men and the actual boss began to walk upstairs as Yixing quickly makes his way over to Bucky, swallowing a lumb in his throat as he sees the weakened man hanging there from the wall. ”Listen to me, pay attention.” He says, as he begins to loosen the chains on his wrists and feet, watching him every so often as he speaks. ”You run, run and don’t look back, alright? Promise me you’ll run and be safe. I’ll safe myself. Don’t worry about me, now go.” He says, as he finishes loosening the last chain, wrapping an arm around the musclar man as he helps him moving towards the exit. ”No guards, you won’t hear a word from me. Run Bucky, please.”

Bucky was held by another one of the guards before his weak eyes gazed upon a familiar figure. Everything was a blur to him, he felt lightheaded and then he heard a familiar tone. Yixing. He thought to himself. He was surprised to hear what came out of the man’s lips. He thought he was betrayed. His head hanged low to the ground as he felt everything just tarnished and felt betrayed. 

The guards painfully presses him against the wall to give a sinister laughter before leaving as he was told. After he was released, he glared at the asian male that’s right before him. “What are you doing? They’ll kill you and you’re – ” He was cut when he suddenly feels the chains slowly getting off him, making him fall onto the ground. He groaned in pain when he was being helped up by Yixing. “You’re crazy. I can’t let you go back in there because you don’t know what these men are capable of, Yixing." 

As they’re already at the front exit, one of the guards just comes out from the room and yells out, "HEY! HEY! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!” He then fired a gun shot that was a mere miss to Bucky’s head before he stepped infront of Yixing, his eyes now turning pitch black where his powers just comes engulfing him. He actually managed to heal himself a little just so he could escape and this, this was definitely not what he had in mind. Bucky flung two large crates towards the guards that are running out, immediately injuring them. 

The bullets that were shot at them were stopped by the force that Bucky released able to control them with his mind are now being directed back at them. Just as the guards were down, Bucky took the time to take Yixing with him and runs towards the woods. “Come on! RUN!” he shouted. From all the powers he’s released, Bucky’s feeling weaker again but still enough to get Yixing away from them.