chapter eleven - mischievous

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mis·chie·vous
/ˈmisCHivəs/

1. causing or intended to cause harm or trouble.

 causing or intended to cause harm or trouble

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choi jongho

Another day of school has ended and now I have to go home, I'm dreading going home. I fear if I make one wrong move my father will hit me. I arrived at my house and walked in, as I was making my way to the living room I saw a trail of blood.

Out of curiosity, I followed the blood trail and I found my mother laying on the floor. I quickly ran over to her, soon realizing she is dead. As she laid there lifeless I hovered over her crying over her. I suddenly heard something behind me, I rushed to turn around and realized it was my father.

He had blood on his shirt and hands I looked at him in disbelief, he cleared his throat and began to talk. "It had to be done son," he said nonchalantly. More tears fell down my cheeks and I felt my blood boiling. I'm going to make him pay for this.

"Why would you do this to my mother?" I screamed obvious that I was angry. "She was keeping me from doing what I want to do to you," he said walking closer to me, soon kicking me in my stomach. As I laid on the floor I looked at this horrible man, just looking at his face made my blood boil more.

"I'm done with you," he said grabbing a knife but, before he could touch me with the knife I kicked him in his face making him stumble back. I got up and ran out of the door, running to the police station where Wooyoung worked.

I made my way into his office, with blood on my hands and tears running down my face. A man walked up to me in shock, he reached his hand out touching my shoulder. "Are you okay? My name is Hongjoong I work with Wooyoung, he told us about you" he spoke up pulling a chair up making me sit down.

I set down and he ran off, he came back with a blanket and a cup. He wrapped the blanket around me and handed me the cup. "Here is a blanket and a warm cup of tea," he said sitting next to me. "What happened?" He asked I looked down, at first I hesitated. "My mother is dead... my father killed her" I spoke up as more tears fell from my eyes. "Can you tell me the address?" He asked in a hurry. I quickly told him my address and another guy left with him.

I was left in the office with three other detectives. One of the detectives spoke up "My name is Yunho and the detective that left with Hongjoong is Seonghwa, that is Mingi, and Yeosang".

I noticed that Wooyoung wasn't here therefore, I decided to ask about him. I went up to Yunho, he just looked at me confused. "Where is Wooyoung?" I asked and he looked down. "He has not been to work for about a week now," he said sadly. "Do you know why he has not been here?" I asked curiously.

He looked down his expression turned sad. "We believe he went missing" I was in shock, I quickly walked away. I walked past Wooyoung's desk and something caught my eye. It was a paper and the document had Choi Sans name on it, it was information about San. Why would he keep this from me? When I asked him if he had any information about San.

A couple of hours past and Hongjoong and the other detective were back. I sprung up when I saw them walk through the door. They looked disappointed, I asked them about my mother and so-called father. "Did you find my father?" I asked. "Sadly we did not... his belongings are gone so it seems he ran," Hongjoong said.

"Hongjoong I think I found a lead to find Wooyoung," one of the other detectives said. "Okay, great Yeosang show us" everyone got up and walked to where Yeosang was, including me. "I went to the street where the crime scene is and noticed they had security cameras," Yeosang said. I got the footage from the security cameras. Everyone looked at each towhee and sighed.

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