detention ㅡ ham wonjin | ✓

36. End (not the fin)

No one's pov

"... is my little brother home?"

"he's already on his way there," Mr. Ham said through the phone call, 10 minutes after Woojun had left his office and received a call from the front desk that his son had finally left. "be careful kid," he added.

"thank you so much Mr. Ham,"

"call me Dad from now on,"

"Noice!" Jungwon's voice suddenly said through Y/n's line as the girl couldn't maintain herself from getting the second embarrassment. She then smack the younger's arm to make hims top, gladly he did.

"w-we need to go now Misterㅡ I mean, Dad?"

"thank you so much too," Mr. Ham said before she could even end the call. "Thank you so much for protecting my son... he choose the right one," he said to her, the old man's word made her soft, not realising she was already smiling just by listening to him.

"now go and save your brother... we got your back"

"... yes, he's home. Why do you wanna see him?"

"you know... I just want to have time and bond with him for a bit, isn't that what siblings do?"

"of course... take your time Son..."

"You didn't look that genuine old man, especially with your word's ... but you bite off with the bait," Woojun said as he entered the front door, just like he expected there were lots of bodyguards around the whole residence. But that didn't stop him and still got in after pulling off the 'son' card.

walking towards the empty living room, he throw his coat upon the couch, not caring how it'll end up before scanning the whole room. Guards were standing outside, clueless.

He smirked through himself before walking towards the stairs that leaves towards the second floor where he can find Wonjin. It was weekend, so he supposed he was in his room, playing video games just like before everytime he would come to visit with his Mom.

"Wonjin!" he shouted, sounding with excitement as he took the stairs and soon walked through the hallways with tons of rooms on his side. "Where are you!? Remember when we were kids!? I always asked you to play with me but you always reject my offer!" he said, still walking while finding the younger's room and soon spotted his front door.

a smirk immediately crossed his face.

"Come on... I brought something that would make you want to play," he said, taking out a gun from his back and soon twisted the door to open. He was greeted by a figure who was doing nothing but sat on the chair just across the room, looking deep asleep.

he sigh down with a smile, closing the door behind him as the person on the chair that was facing the window didn't even budge a bit.

"God! you're not even giving me so much work..." he said to himself, sounding proud.

He walk towards the chair before swivelling it to face him. "Wonjin?"

"Hey there mate? want to study Australian with me?"

to his surprise, Wonjin wasnt the one who greeted him. It was someone he didn't know.

"what theㅡ"

but before he could even talk, the guy immediately took the gun from him by twisting his arms from behind, pounding him as his chest faced against the table from the side.

"Y/n...? I got him," he said through the phone.

"This is the place," Y/n said before opening the car's door, but someone held her back by grabbing her wrist. She turn around to see it was Heeseung as some of her friends was also staring at her with look of worries.

"Be careful out there, okay?" he said.

Y/n could only smile in response before nodding her head and soon left the car.

The car was parked few corners behind the abandoned building where she last saw Yubin. And now, she didn't even know what's gonna happen... all she can do was to get herself ready and pray for her plan to work.

climbing the steel fence for the second, Y/n landed on the ground silently before looking if someone was there. Gladly, the whole surroundings was empty, yet it just made everything odd and suspicious.

There should be at least three men guarding the whole ground right? but no one was there, not even a single soul.

And that's when she got more suspicious. Not wasting any moment, Y/n immediately ran towards the door that leads inside and just like what she expected, no one was there.

reaching the room where she last saw Yubin, she was surprised to see no one aswell. Not even her younger brother's figure. And that's when she told herself that something was going on. Then a phone from the nearest table started to ring a call.

slowly, she walked towards it and check the caller's name. 'Surprise' was the caller's name.

She picked up the call and put it beside her ear.

"Come on Y/n I'm not that dumb," the voice said. And she wasn't surprised to hear it.

"Joondae, where's Yubin?" she asked, calmly.

"Hmmm... soon to meet your parents?"

"the train will arrived in 20 minutes..."

"the train station," she lowly said to herself, heart couldn't stand but to pound even more as beads of sweats started to form on her forehead. Fear crept even more inside her thoughts, this was one thing she couldn't bare to come true and that was to lose Yubin.

"See yah," with that, he ended the call leaving Y/n with almost tears on her eyes. Yet she knows that if she'll stay here, she'll waste more time. With that, she immediately ran out of the building before receiving a call from Jay in which she immediately picked up while ranning.

"Y/n...? I got him," Jay said. "What should I do with him?" he asked, seeming amused about it.

Y/n didn't stop ranning even after jumping off the steel fence, she just can't waste even just one second. She'll terribly lose someone if she did.

"Beat that shit up!" she said through the phone and ended the call before entering the car.

"Waitㅡ where's Yubin?" Hyeongjun asked.

"The train station is 10 minuted drive away from here... take me there," she said, panting.

Jungmo who was on the driver's seat didn't even waste a second before driving in the most fastest pace. And that's when everyone started to get worried.

"Why what happened?" Sunoo asked.

"Beat that shit up!"

"eh?" Jay could only ask before she ended the call and stared in particularly nowhere. "That's it??" he asked himself before looking at Woojun who was still facing the chair after he had twisted his arm. "Seems fun tho,"