One Task

03: Seek

"Uhm, hello?" A lady was seen in front of a desk, greeting the medical receptionist behind it. A mask and sunglass keeping her features hidden, and hat on her hair. Not too suspicious I would say.

Then there is this man beside her only wearing a mask and not too much, he was accompanying her going here.

Hearing the receptionist greet in return, the lady proceed to inquire about a patient she's familiar with, "I was informed that there's a patient admitted in here. Park Kunwoo is his name. May I know where he is?"

The receptionist rummaged through the desk looking for a log, trying to confirm her first thoughts when she heard the name. She soon faced the masked lady in her front with a disappointed look, "Miss... he's already been discharged." She revealed to her.

The said lady seemed dumbfounded by what she heard. Whether she's hearing things right or not, 'Aish! Why am I not informed? That Jintae-oppa!'

The man beside her could clearly see that she was fuming, making him sweat drop at the sight. Pulling her aside so no one would hear, "Yah, Jieun. I told you you should've gone home and rest. You're exhausted from shooting, Kunwoo already told you not to worry, right?"

The woman addressed as Jieun snapped her head to her manager, "Yah, oppa! Can you blame me? I woke up receiving the news, of course I'll be worried! And I wasn't even able to visit him for days." Returning the same hushed voice to her manager causing him to sigh.

"I get it, I get it. Now you know that he's now fine and already been discharged, can you rest for your schedule tomorrow? You should take care more about your health and quit overthinking, it's bad." He gave Jieun a little scolding as he leads her to where they parked their car.

The girl could only drop her head and heave out a sigh before nodding to his statement, "Mianhae..."

"Now, now, you don't have to apologize. Let's get you some dinner."

Location
Incheon

The bodyguards and the criminal was all gathered up in a rectangular table. Kunwoo was seated facing the man who attempted the murder him, as the others stood up, on guard.

Tasers on their hands while Hajong's handling a gun. He didn't really like how the brute is still in his vision, especially the moment he threw the knife at his cheek which is currently patched up.

Jintae beside the man ready to immobilize him whenever he acts suspicious.

Still with a cuff on his hand, the man reached for the pack of cigarettes placed on the table by Donghyun earlier which he wished to be bought since his tongue's seeking the taste and smell of tobacco.

The men in suits and Kunwoo watched as he lit the stick up while hands tied in a pair of circular metal, the smoke slowly lingers around the bright room, its smell entering their nose bringing a strong smell.

"Get to the case. I've been itching to leave." That was the first time they heard him speak the longest time. Normally he would just talk if he wanted something from outside, and those were only up to four words maximum.

"As if we'd let you out." Hajong snarled at the man. Everyone understood his anger towards him since he ruined Hajong's face, or cheek to be exact.

The big man motioned up a hand in order to stop Hajong from further comments as he'll now start,"Park Kunwoo. Yours? You have to answer all of my questions." He spoke up, showing superiority.

"Why?" The cuffed questioned with an arched brow, clueless on why his prey on that night is interested in him.

"I'm getting to the case." Kunwoo responded, as the guy seemed ticked off by his answer. What a rude guy he thinks.