Careless | Park Jong Gun

Chapter 3

• An Assasin •

I squinted my eyes as I see a familiar figure leaning on an expensive car that was park just beside the school's sidewalk. Lot's of students were all eyes on the man with shades and his luxurious cloths and car.

"What's the bad guy doing here?" the weird guy with mustache from architecture department said.

His elephant eared friend is far from his back with the other students from architecture department. Funny how they look tough and strong.

"Are you here to harm my friends?" he asked Gun for the second time.

The man did not choose to answer and rather not pay attention to him. It seems that the weird guy named vasco was not fazed on how uninterested Gun is.

"I can't let you hurt my friends. You have to get through me first." Vasco said, proving a point over an imaginary issue he made in his head.

I reached for my pocket and took out a lollipop. I unwrapped the lollipop and put it inside my mouth. Watching the scene as it gets more fun.

Gun appears to be irritated towards Vasco and just turned his back on him.

"Y/n." Gun's voice was firm and a bit loud.

Blinking a few times and looking around. "Oh, that's me. Yes?"

"Let go." He got inside his car.

Completely confused, I jogged towards his car. "Okay?"

Vasco was left standing confused as I was too. But he looked more lost than I am though. Like a complete innocent child around adults.

"Bye, Vasco." I said cheerfully and waved at him.

He waved back in response still not back in his senses. I could see an imaginary question mark in the air above his head as he waves back at me.

When I got in the car I bursted out laughing. I held my stomach with one hand and the other wiping the tear on the edge of my eye.

"He is so cute. Oh my gosh." I said wheezing.

'That was so rude.' Blue said slightly shouting.

'I just said goodbye at him!'

'Still, why do you have to do that to him? Poor child.' Blue shakes her head in disappointment.

'Whatever.'

I seated straightly and fixed myself.

"Gun why are you so rude to him?" I asked Gun in disbelief.

I was trying hard to hold my laughter out. Gun who was driving with his famous poker face, raised an eyebrow.

"How?"

"What do you mean how? You literally ignored him." I pointed out. "How can you ignore such vulnerable child like that?"

"Like you didn't mock him." He answered sarcastically.

My eyes widen in guilt and looked at the window. I heard Gun scoffed while driving.

"Anyways, where are we going? You're not going to kidnap me and knock me out then sell my organs, right?"

"Where did you get that idea?" The side of his lips rose.

"From my mom?"

"You have a mom?" he said in a kidding tone.

I rolled my eyes on him. "Yeah."

My eyes widen upon realization. "You don't?" I snorted. "Sorry for that."