Let me take a picture of you. [Jakewon]

Chapter 13 - Alleyway

Jungwon gave a big hug to his boyfriend before leaving the place and back to the arcade.

He was welcomed back to where he used to be, he missed the happiness he felt wit Jake but nothing can compare to the happiness he felt when he saw his best friend and Sunoo playing games together.

"That Sunoo. Next time, please don't lie to me" Jungwon thought. He decided to leave them alone, he felt that feeling to be a third wheeler so he decided to go for a walk.

"Ahhh Now they're all blaming me! Fucking shitheads just please stop it!" Jungwon heard a scream of a guy from a far, he looked up and saw a man at the edge of the cliff, he was ranting.

Jungwon rolled his eyes.

"Don't he have some respect at least? Why rant at an almost public place? Is he that too depressed in life?"

Jungwon watched every move his done, just what a depressed man would do, cry, cry and cry. Several shouts mixed with his crying, ranting all the possible rants he had in mind.

Jungwon rolled his eyes for the second time, leaving the man on top alone. It's not his problem to start off with.

"Why did you die Lee Jaehyun?!" Jungwon stopped on his tracks.

"I can't live like this anymore, now they're all blaming me! Sickening bastard!" The man ranted, Jungwon looked at the man above.

"Lee Heeseung?" Jungwon mumbled. He had never seen the man before and he was guessing he is the man Jake told him about.

Jungwon gave a short stare at the broken man and he left, continuing his supposed to be peaceful walk.

Jungwon stared at an empty alleyway. It looked oddly familiar. Right, the picture Jake showed. The picture of a man spray painting an artwork on his victim's body as a canvas. He loved the picture as it looks so ethereal and pretty.

There in the alleyway had a few yellow lights that had bad distribution to certain parts of the alleyway, some of them were too bright and some were too dark.

One wall is made of concrete from a building while the other was a brick of wall of an abandoned building. Both walls were vandalized with either markers or spray paints, pictures and words imprinted with pretty and unique fonts.

Jungwon smiled at the surroundings, it was amazing and surprisingly peaceful. The atmosphere was cold, luckily Jungwon wore a sweatshirt keeping his body warm.

He gave one last stare at the alleyway before leaving and going home. The sun was almost down and that reminded him of the sudden hunger he felt in his stomach, releasing a low grumble appeared a small grin on his face.

Jungwon made his way home thinking of his dinner at home and probably tomorrow.

He wasn't sad or mad of killing someone today, he didn't have the energy to cause he will treasure the moment he felt with his lover a few hours ago.

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Arriving home he was aghast seeing his father sitting on the couch.

"I arrived early" his father told him. Very peculiar to see him going home early especially when arriving right after sun is down.

"Good evening, father" Jungwon greeted, removing his shoes and heading his way to his beloved room.

Jungwon's room was plain, he never acknowledged the interior look of the room but the vibe of it so it felt like a cozy room with a tint of a modern and minimal vibe too.

Heading out of his room after setting his stuff he headed downstairs, to make dinner for him and his father, during early teenage days, he was taught how to cook simple foods cause is dad was able to find free time for him.

"Jungwon" his father said. Jungwon hummed. He anticipated for his father at the sudden call he received. "Have you seen or heard the news?" His father asked.

A frown appeared between Jungwon's eyebrows. Replying with a 'No' his father chuckled. "Well, we found a stack of bodies at a forest connecting to the warehouse we found the body I told you before"

"Oh.....shit.."

Jungwon let out a small grin, a small one that can't be visible to his father.

No, he wasn't scared more shocked, he was proud and happy to let them see his achievements and doings. He was happy to brag to the police the damages he made and the overall artwork it had.

"W-What? Who were they?" Jungwon asked, innocently pouring an ingredient to his recipe.

"That was the problem. The bodies were starting to rot and the faces were severely damaged the face are unidentified" Jungwon smirked internally.

"Have I done a very good job in killing, father?"

"The forest is slightly near your school, have you ever seen someone with a red and blue jacket before?"

Jungwon took some time to think of the person he last killed with that jacket.

"Which Park? Park Youngjun or Park Sunghee? As far as I remember I killed them both"

"I don't remember father, maybe he's a senior? I don't even have a lot of friends" Jungwon answered.

"Dinner's ready, father" Jungwon said, setting up the table where his father started walking near the table and helped Jungwon setting up.

The two ate their dinner with peace and silence. Minding their own business.