'Where am I?'
Yeonjun gently took my hand in his, as if it was made out of glass.
"You are safe. Don't worry."
He had a small smile on his face.
"I am glad you are okay. I thought you- you would.... Okay nevermind. It's all in past now. And wait- oh god almost forgot to introduce myself. I am Choi Yeonjun from crime investigation unit. I might sound we-"
I let out a whispery laugh which interrupted him.
"I-I am sorry, I talk a lot."
He was red like a tomato.
I shook my head.
'It's okay... '
I felt comfortable with him.
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FanfictionHe has some deep scars. But he is healing. Healing for him.