In Rapture 2 - SuJu

He's not sure what he's done when it's finished. The large suit lying limp on the ground, blood staining the floor. He still feels as though its' groaning is ringing in his ears, making chills run up his spine.

"D-Daddy!" The little girl is sobbing, shaking its' arm. "Daddy, please!"

"You can't save them all.." The blond at his side tells him, resting his hand on his shoulder in a form of comfort. He glances at him. "Take her. You can either harvest her or save her."

"What will that do?" He frowns, turning to give the little brother a fierce glare.
"It will give you ADAM. You're going to need it, Mr. Angel.." The blond shrugs, glancing back at the little one. "They're the source of this place.. You can't survive without the little sisters."

"Alright, alright, I get it." He sighs, stuffing the pistol into his pocket as he makes his way over to the crying little girl. "Hey.."

"No! Stay away..!" She sobs, staring up at him with wide, glowing eyes. "Daddy! Daddy, help me!" She shrieks, stumbling away from him.

"Shh.. it's okay.." He murmured, reaching out for her, the girl screaming again and backing away.

"You can't be nice with her, she's scared because you killed her daddy. Grab her." The blond's voice made him jump.

"Would you cut that out?" He snapped, turning to the other.

"Grab her before she gets away." The blond shrugs again, before jumping. "Idiot!"

He turned, letting out a yelp as he watched her dart across the ground, running towards a hidey hole against the other wall.

"Shit--!" He rushed forward, running towards the little girl. He managed to catch her ankle before it disappeared into the hole, a shriek leaving her.

"Help me! Daddy! Daddy, help me!" She screamed, lungs nearly bursting at how loud her voice was, echoing off of the walls.

"Shut her up! We can't attract splicers!" The younger one snapped.

"You could be helping me!" He snarled, turning back as he clamped his hand over the girl's mouth, her screams muffled.

"What are you going to do, Mr. Angel? Harvest her or save her?" The blond asked quickly, his own glowing eyes darting around.

"I can't harvest her! It'd kill her.." He argued, glancing back down at her as she struggled.

"Then save her." The other made his way over. "Use your right hand."

He blinked, but did as the younger male said, shifting her and letting go of her mouth in the process. The screaming started again as he planted his palm to her forehead.

"Push." The blond ordered.

"D-Daddy, please! Daddy, don't let them get me!" The girl was sobbing and trembling heavily as red light erupted from his hand, etching across his skin in patterns. "No! No, don't!" She tried to fight him off, pushing at his hand, but he kept it there, watching her eyes roll back into her head as she gasped. "D-Daddy.."

"Just like that.." He watched as the patterns of light extended, crossing her head and covering her skin as she fell limp in his hands, gasping and trembling. Her body felt too light and too still, until she shifted, eyes opening slowly.

"... D-Daddy..?" His mouth dropped, staring at the girl in his arms. Her eyes were no longer glowing, nor were they yellow. Instead, they were now almond shaped and a soft brown colour. Her hair fell over her pale cheeks, skin no longer the murky gray it was. He traced his fingers down her face, over the curve of her cheek, resting his hand there.

".. What's your name, little one?" He asked gently, feeling her relax in his arms as he stroked the side of her face carefully, unsure of how to comfort her.

"H-Henrietta.." She mumbled, pale lips trembling as tears streamed down her cheeks. "Thank you.."

"It's alright.." He murmured, pulling her against his chest, winding his arms under her legs and around her waist as he held her in his arms, slowly getting to his feet. "You're alright now.." She shivered, clutching her little arms around his neck.

"Who are you..?" She asked softly, the sound muffled in his shirt.

"Jungsu." He answered, making his way back over to the blond.

"So the angel has a name.." The blond smiled. "I guess you might as well know mine. Kyuhyun."

"You can call me Leeteuk." Jungsu nodded, holding her closer to his chest, rubbing her back gently to try and calm the crying girl.

"We're taking her with us?" Kyuhyun asks, eyebrows raising slightly in question, and perhaps a hint of amusement.

"We can't just leave her here.." He sighs, making his way out of the room, hearing the blond rush to catch up with them. "Those splicer things you told me about might get to her.." He stopped, noticing the way the blond froze. "Kyuhyun?"

"Too late." Kyuhyun muttered. "They're here."

Jungsu glanced up, eyes widening as numerous mutilated, hideous looking creatures paced towards them. All of them looked as though they used to be human, but were now twisted and mosterous looking, faces and bodies distorted.

"Splicers.." Kyuhyun hissed. "They're the ones who abuse the ADAM in rapture.. They became addicted and constantly splice.. That's the downside to the addiction.." Jungsu nodded, understanding now why the younger always made sure he didn't abuse the plasmids.

"What do I do?" He snapped, eyes widening as he stepped back.

"You'll have to take care of them.. They'll want her.." Kyuhyun explained, backing away as well.

"D-Don't let them get me.." The little girl whimpered, clinging tightly to his neck as he hugged her to his chest.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you.." He said softly, pulling his left hand away, feeling it crackle and throb as the electricity coursed through his veins. "Just let me make the bad guys go away, okay?" He leaned down, placing her small feet on the ground. "Go stay with Kyuhyun."

"O-Okay.." She nodded, running over to the blonde, being scooped into his arms.

"Be careful, Splicers aren't the smartest, but the different types can be tricky.." Kyuhyun warned, stepping back.

"I know." Jungsu nodded, eyes narrowing as he drew the pistol from his pocket, cocking it and holding it at the ready. "Let's go."