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Twenty Eight - Arguments

Wooyoung

Without even thinking, he quickly put on his clothes and rushed to the prison San was being held at. Wooyoung ran past the main entrance, not realising he had completely forgotten to sign himself in, or either identify himself. Now he had a couple of guards running after him trying to stop him from going any further. Yet somehow Wooyoung had managed to get past all of them and make his way to the director's office. He barged in without knocking. "YAH CHOI JONGHO!!"

Wooyoung ran all the way to his desk and grabbed the man by his collar, before pulling him up towards him. "What the hell is with all those articles about San huh?!" Before he could continue a couple of hands grabbed onto him and started to practically tear him apart from Jongho. "Don't touch me." He shoved the guards away but they didn't seem phased in any way, they grabbed onto him again and started pulling him away. "I SAID DONT FUCKING TOUCH ME!"

Out of the corner of his eye Wooyoung could see Jongho nodding to the guards. "Leave him here. You can all go back to your positions now." When they had all left Jongho gave him a sideward glance before harshly pushing away. "How about you don't touch me?"

"Tell me why San is being accused of murder?! In what way can he kill a person outside of prison and his lawyer of all people!" Wooyoung shouted.

"His lawyer was found dead this morning, at inmate 1017's property. You do know what that means now don't you?"

"Choi San is the number one suspect." Wooyoung whispered under his breath as he started biting away the nail on his left thumb.

"Exactly... and unless any new evidence comes out proving his innocence, then your Mr lover boy over there is not going to be getting out of here anytime soon. Probably not ever."

Wooyoung glared at Jongho. "He's not my "lover boy". Also how come you're not doing anything about this whole situation? You clearly know its impossible for San to have killed him."

"Is it now?" Jongho chuckled, clearly enjoying how clueless Wooyoung was. "It is highly possible for him to have killed that lawyer. Have you never heard of any cases where a serial killer had managed to kill people even while he's in prison?"

"Cut to the chase will you?!"

"Jesus, don't get your panties in a knot. He could have easily hired someone from outside to do his killings for him." Jongho made his way round his desk and sat down on the chair. "That's usually the case with some killers. They just can't get enough."

Wooyoung clenched his fists tightly as he tried to resist giving in to the built up anger ranging inside of him. "He isn't like that. I would know."

"Like hell you would. Don't think that just because he's opened up to you and said some heart warming words, that he actually means them." Jongho laughed. "Come on.. at least you should know that much. It's basic information for someone like you, seeing how you've dealt with several cases like this. Did know one ever tell you to keep your work and private life separate from each other?"

That was just about it for Wooyoung. He could no longer handle his emotions and had practically lunged for the directors neck. "Listen here... you seem to forget that I am his doctor. Of course I have dealt with cases like his before. And I know for a fact that he isn't like the other lot of psychopaths you have held up here. So you better not start talking nonsense about controlling my feelings or else I'll show you just how wild I can be." Wooyoung's grip tightened around Jongho's neck. He watched quietly as the directors face turned red, before letting go. "This is the bare minimum of what my 'lack of control' can do, and trust me you don't want to see me at my worst now do you now? Because guess what? I might just be even worse than the lot you keep locked up."

"You fucking asshole." Jongho cursed at him. "You do know I can get you behind bars for assault right?!"

"Go ahead. I'd love to see you try. But just so you know, I wouldn't be the only one going down. I'm dragging you along with me." Wooyoung smirked before making his way to the door. "Oh and I'm going to go see Choi San or inmate 1017 as you like to call him. Don't you dare try to stop me."

Wooyoung opened the door and left, and damn did he feel powerful just then and there. He chuckled slightly before making his way down a series of halls till he got to San's cell. There he was greeted by his guard, Seonghwa.

"Let me in." Wooyoung cocked his head to the closed cell door. Without any hesitation Seonghwa had kindly did as the doctor had asked.

"He's not in the best of moods today so be careful okay?" Seonghwa warned.

"Don't worry I got this.." Wooyoung responded before walking in. His eyes scanned the cell before stopping on San. He gently walked up to him and stopped close to him. "Hey.."

San turned his head around to look at him. However something was off, very off. His gaze wasn't the same. "What do you want?" San asked coldly.

"We have our meeting today remember? And I wanted to check up on you. San I saw the news and I wanted to let you know I don't believe a single thin-"

"Liar." San uttered.

"I'm not lying. I don't believe anything they said. I know you're not like that." Wooyoung responded, trying to defend himself. San felt very different. This was not the San he knew. This is not the San he fell for.

San chuckled quietly. "You expect me to believe that? You're so easy you know, how do you know I didn't kill him? You think just because I made up a few lies and made myself seem like the victim that suddenly I am? You do realise I have killed people with my bare hands, what is stopping me from adding another one to the list? Come on don't tell me you fell for my games this quickly. You're so gullible-"

Before the blonde could finish off his sentence, Wooyoung had made sure to give him a good warning. He could still feel the tingling sensation in his hand after he'd slapped San. "Snap out of it! No matter what the hell you say to me, I'm never going to leave your side. You really think I'm leaving this easily?" Wooyoung scoffed. He couldn't deny the fact that he was hurt by San's words but never the less, he knew something was off and he refused to believe them.

"Fuck." San uttered. Before Wooyoung could register, a quick fist came flying towards his face. The impact was enough to send Wooyoung flying to the ground. The blonde quickly made his way towards him and practically jumped on top of him. Wooyoung stared into San's eyes and smiled before another quick punch came flying towards him.

The guards quickly seemed to notice the situation and immediately rushed into the room, breaking the two apart. San was thrown away from him and several guards were holding him down. Meanwhile Wooyoung on the other hand, was escorted out by Seonghwa.

"Didn't I tell you he wasn't in a good mood?! What the hell did you say to him to make him act this way?!" Seonghwa raised his voice.

"Jeez, thanks for worrying. I'm fine." Wooyoung said as he wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.

"Answer my question. There's no way he would do that to you, so why the hell did he? What did you say to him?" Seonghwa was starting to get frustrated, however Wooyoung had no intention to speak about it.

"Non of your concern. Let's just say I deserved it."

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