Crime || P.sh

Chapter 38

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Sunghoon stops somewhere, and takes off his helmet shaking his hair. He glares at me like he is gonna smack me in the head. "Why didn't you told me you're going somewhere? You could've gotten hurt there!" He scolds

"But I'm alright, see?" I say and hop off the motorcycle he has. "What the heck you have a motorcycle?!" I snapped and face him, "Yes, got it as a new year's present" he huffs

"So that means you have a driver's license?" i opened my mouth in shock, he quickly nods. "Omo, let me see your driver's pic in there" i grinned and cling into his arm, "It's a bad pic" he groans and showed me his wallet, displayed with his driver's license.

"Pffft, coconut boy" i snickered to him. He stares at me with a grumpy look before sighing;

"Enough with that. Seohyun you might have gotten hurt back there, who knows what dirty weapons they have in their sleeves" he scolds yet again, "Chill i got this, didn't i mentioned to you i went in martial arts in first year highschool?" He shook his head. "Oh I didn't?" I pout

"If you're doing this again without me, I'll get worried sick" he sighs and hugs me. "Okay..." I mumbled, "What a damn minute, where did you get a gun??" I widen my eyes

"Mr. Shim...." He sighs, "He was shock when he saw me without you, then he said that you went where siho's workers live...."

"I guess both of us have violence to humanity already" i said and eyed to the gun and my hand knife. "Well, we are doing this for hyung.... Right?" I nodded

"So, any information you got from them?" He asks and pulled me to somewhere, "Yeah..." I hummed, "Where are we going?"

"To my apartment, duh" he rolls his eyes, i look up and saw the familiar signage, oh, we're at the back.

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"They worked for siho for awhile to find information about you and find where your parents live. But then mr. Shim convinced them to betray siho and they quickly did for money, not so long siho found out they betrayed him" i sighed, "I can't believe siho can do that"

"I know..." He sat beside me and cuddled. "What's his point on finding information about me? I wonder what's the reason..." He mutters and closes his eyes, "Mom said you guys were friends back then at the skating team, do you recall anything?" I asked him but he simply shook his head making me frown

"How come you always say you forgot about what happened to the skating team?"

"I... Don't know...." He mumbles sadly, "We have to have some eyes and ears inside the Hong residents. So we can get some tea" i squint my eyes, it'll be tricky, who knows what and when will siho find out were digging information about them. "It's gonna be tough, mostly when they're all smart and they have a lot of workers" sunghoon reminds me.

I jolted up back, "What if we get one of their workers and convinced them to work with us. Just to put cameras and microphones at the house" i thought off, "That's a great idea, but it'll be risky approaching one, what if they tell siho or the rest of his family" argh, so many fucking what ifs

I snapped my fingers once i figure out of something, "What?" Sunghoon asked in curiosity, "I have someone in mind" i smirk

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"Argh, how bland is this steak mr. Bae!" Sihye exclaimed and threw the piece of steak on the floor, the plate made shattering noises. "S-sorry miss hong, sorry" the chef bows over and over again, looking down to the wasted food

"Ah, how annoying" siho groans and stands up, "Didn't you know this is my sister's stay in the mansion? How come you can cook so bad" he flicks the forehead of the chef making them glare at each other

"Let dad, handle him. I'm sure he'll make a great dish for us with his matter of beating people" sihye smirk in enthusiasm as mr. Bae panics, "S-sorry please forgive me, I'll cook a better meal for you two, sorry!" He kneels and bowed to them

They glanced to one and another, "Nah, i lost my appetite. Throw that to the dump. And only you, that's a perfect place for nasty food and chefs, hah" sihye scoffs and kicks the food in the floor, "Let's go brother" she cooed and cross her arms, leaving with her sibling

Mr. Bae remains into his position and wait for them to leave, he sighs then stood up picking up the mess. What a waste of food he have created

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He walks slowly here at the dump, carrying food waste and other stuffs at a kitchen. He sighs and places it down. He then heard a motorcycle engine, he flinches and got nervous. "W-who's there?" He asks and it was silence

He steps back, looking around to see anyone in sight. "Mr. Bae" someone called, he turns his back to them. "W-who are you?" He stutters

"That's not necessary. But what about your freedom? Is it necessary to you? Imagine the effort and work you do for the hongs yet they felt unappreciated to it" the voice became clearer and from the sound of it, it was a female voice. Beside her, it was a taller figure

"What are you talking about? I love my job" he says, "Is getting mistreated a lovable job?" The taller figure mutters slowly, mr. Bae looks to the floor

"Your daughter, she's at the Hospital right?" She question and lower her weapon. "D-don't do anything to my daughter, please. She doesn't have anything to do with this" he begs and cries

"We're not gonna hurt your kid, sir. More likely we'll help her. The bills are currently payed as of today" they took off their helmets as mr. Bae look at shock, "Seohyun-"

"Let's not talk about this mr. Bae, but think about their mistreat to you, to your child. We'll help you get out of there, if you help us" seohyun negotiated with him, as he contemplate his life decisions.

"What do i have to do?" He questions meaning he agrees, the two smiled at each other in satisfaction.

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