Analyze My Love 1. - Carelessly Criminal

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: ̗̀➛ send the code, criminal.

"Bang Chan hyung! Bang Chan hyung!" Yeonjun's chest felt tight after racing straight from the bar, leaving his new friendgroup behind.

Bang Chan was by himself, sitting in his office. A knock disturbed his silence.

"Sunbaenim, may I come in?" it was Han Jisung. The person he least expected to knock on his door. He let him in.

"What can I help you, Jisung-nim?" he invited him to sit down.

"I just- I wanted to thank you for your kind words, earlier. With Kang Yeosang. And that other one." Jisung was seemingly flustered, as he spoke.

"It's really nothing, Jisung-nim. You would've done the same thing for me as well."

"You think so?" it was a genuine, light hearted question from the younger. Even he, Han Jisung wasn't sure about whether he would have done the same.

"I-"

"Bang Chan hyung! You're sitting on your ears or?" Choi Yeonjun opens the door with all his strenght, signaling that it's a very important thing he wants to talk about.

"Oh, yeah, I should leave." Jisung hit his knees.

"No, sunbaenim, you can stay." Yeonjun said. "You might find this interesting as well." he's puttering on his phone for a short time, showing the message he got from an unkown number earlier.

"Send the code, criminal." Jisung and Chan read the words out loud.

"Who sent you this?"

"I don't know, but judging by the phone number, this person might be chinese, or at least having a chinese phone number."

"Why would they call you 'criminal'?"

"Have no idea. But what if they just texted the wrong number?"

"However," Bang Chan let out a laugh. "They are calling somebody criminal, which we might check, since it's our job."

"Should I text them back?"

"Do it." Jisung nodded, as well as Chan.

What code?

For the account, idiot??

"We definitely should check this out." Yeonjun stared blankly at the answer.

Oh, shit. - the last text the texter sent before blocking Yeonjun's number.

"Ah, of course. I got blocked. We're going to China guys."

"With who?" Jisung asked. "All your colleagues left."

"What do you mean? Only Changbin's leaving. But nevermind that right now. Tell Yeosang to check this number."

"Uhm, Yeonjun. After you left with Hongjoong and the others, I kinda let go... of, Wooyoung? And Yeosang?" he hesitated at first, but somehow managed to pronounce these painful words.

"What do you mean? And where is Hyunjin? Did you 'let go of him' as well?"

"No, I don't know, honestly. Probably at home, with Felix."

"They are our friends, Chan-hyung!" Yeonjun said, referring to Wooyoung and Yeosang.

"Yes, but they just... weren't as good as they were back in the days." Chan replied.

"Cheap excuse. Yeosang is a gem to this whole establishment! He did his job better than all of us do here. Now tell me the real reason, hyung."

"He... he did something we just couldn't accept here."