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Chapter 20: Close Your Eyes

"I'll be back in a couple hours"

"Where are you going?"

Yeonjun fixed his collar as Taehyun asked him about his whereabouts, seated on the couch with safety glasses and gloves on with one of the viles they retrieved from Central in his hands.

"Nowhere."

Yeonjun bluntly replied, putting on his shoes.

"I'm sure you don't just go 'nowhere' completely dressed so formally."

"I said I'll be back in a couple hours, what do you want?"

"For you to be more focused on something more important than whatever it is you keep sneaking out to do in secret. Maybe like your job?"

Taehyun coldly replied back to Yeonjun over and over til Yeonjun let out a deep sigh, running his hand through his hair.

"I'm just trying to be a little free, I understand the fact that my job is to protect our civilians but I have a fucking life too-"

"So do we but right now is not the fucking time to take time off, it's time to plan our next move but instead, one of us chooses to lack behind, huh?"

"I'm leaving."

Yeonjun hastily shut the door close, as Taehyun set down the viles in the test tube holder, harshly removing his glasses in anger. He leaned back onto the couch, spreading his left arm over the couch backrest.

"He's fucking onto something, isn't he."

"Hey, I'm not late am I?"

"It doesn't matter. You have an hour and half left. I'd make the best of it."

"Of course."

Yeonjun held his arm out as Yoona stared at it blatantly. With her hands in her pocket, she walked right past Yeonjun, nudging his arm as she walked past.

He closed his hand and just went behind Yoona, soon meeting at the same pace as her.

"So, Haiyu, where do you say we go today?"

"If you have nothing of significance to show me, I think I'll be going back home."

Yoona replied as Yeonjun chuckled under his breath.

"Twisted sense of humor, huh"

Yoona stopped in her tracks. She turned around to face Yeonjun only to give him a death glare.

"If you're gonna continue wasting my time, my sense of humour isn't going to be the only thing twisted very soon."

Yeonjun only raised a brow, amused.

"Feisty one, huh"

Yoona rolled her eyes. Yeonjun grabbed her wrist and started running, leaving Yoona with two options: Either forcefully make him let go or just go with the flow.

For reasons of keeping her identity a secret, she went with the latter.

Yeonjun eventually guided them both into a more crowded area and soon into a warehouse. Yoona was standing outside, kicking the dirt out of boredom she felt already.