devils in the making | ryu sung-hoon & jung yoon-jae

Number 13 stared at absolute horror when he saw pictures of his sisters dead body. He took them from the nurse and went to go find Number 11. Number 11 was brothers with Number 13. After five minutes of creeping around looking, he eventually found him. He sneakily handed escape.

"Hyung.." he said with slight tears in his eyes as he gripped onto the charm of the necklaces their sister had given them. He saw his brothers face sink with every look. He had tears in his eyes as well. Number 11 had heard a specific footstep, which made him flinch, he shoved the pictures in a secret compartment of his jacket that he had made himself. He quickly stepped away from Number 13 and pretended to clean the walls of the room. Number 13 did the same on the opposite side of the room.

'Crazy Dog' had walked in. Crazy Dog wasn't his real name, but it's what everybody has called him. He was insane. He whipped the young children of Hope Wellfare Center and brutally tortured them. He forced the young women to offer sexual favors to the rich and wealthy he had known, which is supposedly how Number 11 and Number 13's sister died. If it was how she died, they needed to get revenge. They didn't know how, but they were going to if it was the last thing they would do.

Crazy Dog walked in for a moment, and lightly inspected them, before walking back out. They waited three minutes before continuing to talk.

"We should escape.. with our 'friends'." Number 11 suggested, "we could do more in the outside world instead of here."

Number 13 nodded in agreement, "how are we going to do that though?"

Number 11 frowned every single slightly, "we will find out, I suppose."

"What if we escape without them? Less of a burden."

"Yoonjae.. we can't do that."

"What's stopping us, hyung?" Number 13 (Yoonjae,) crossed his arms in front of his chest and had a frown on his face.

"I-" Number 11 looked at the younger, not knowing what to say.

"Exactly."

Number 11 turned his head for a second and bent down for a second. "Let's try tomorrow night. No plan. Just stick together and run."

Number 13 nodded. "Sounds like a good plan."

They both turned around and started to continue to clean the walls and floors of the room they were in, there would be visitors that night, it had to look perfect. That gave Number 13 an idea. "Wait.. hyung?"

"Hmm?" Number 11 turned around to face Number 13.

"We could escape tonight. There will be people around, Crazy Dog will be with them. We just have to worry about a couple of security, but at least it's not him."

Number 11 weighed their options. "We could try escaping tonight, yeah."

Number 13 smiled. They could maybe get out of this hell-hole. And it would be sooner than they had both suspected. He turned back around and finished cleaning his section of the room as Number 11 finished his section.

*time skip to a few minutes before the guests arrive.*

Number 11 walks across the hall to see Number 13. He smiled at his younger brother and singled him to come next to him. "Ready?"

"Yup." Number 13 said as he walked up to his older brother. They slowly crept out into the lawn where Crazy Dog would be welcoming the guests who supply him with food, cleaning supplies, and other necessary things. They went to the end of the crowd and stood there, waiting for Crazy Dog to turn around.

(A.N please remember this is mostly not lore specific. just what I imagine.)