Lie Again |↬𝘄𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗮𝗻 𝗳𝗳

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There were two things Wooyoung regretted right now: listening to Mingi and going to a club, to celebrate their graduation and wearing tight leather pants that made his ass look cute.

If it wasn't for that he could have ripped this assholes head of easily or he wouldn't even have been in this situation at all.

'I should have just stayed on my couch' he thought as the disgusting old man slammed him on the table of the dark room, the only lights coming from the bar outside.

"Just give up, I have enough security here with me to finish you. Why would a pretty boy like you even interfere in my business, hm?" The old man gripped his jaw and smirked.

Wooyoung scoffed and got a hold of a glass sitting on the desk and slammed it to the man's head, but not hard enough to kill him. The man groaned and held his head, his grip on wooyoung loosening.

Wooyoung took the chance to turn them around and slam them with their face on the desk.

"Why, thank you though," he grinned as he kicked him in his shin, the man hissing from the pain, "I know I'm pretty"

Long story short wooyoung only came here to celebrate with Mingi. Today was his graduation and he finally had his degree in criminal justice to become a detective, but he did not plan to fight someone today.

He was actually sitting on at the bar and watching Mingi dance on the floor peacefully till he saw a suspicious man with a whole black bag going into the office in the corner.

He could have just ignored it, but something in him had the urge to go and see if his hunch was accurate so he made his way through the crowd and eavesdropped on them behind the door.

"Where is my money?!" The man yelled and he heard the click of a gun and that was enough to alert him as he bursted inside and got a grip on the old man, which caused him to drop his gun and the other man in the room ran outside.

This is why he got involved in unwanted trouble, but wooyoung had no problem with it. He knew it was worth it, when he opened the black bag only to find tons of drugs in it.

Suddenly the door bursted open and he glanced up noticing many police officers and in the middle standing a young man with sharp features and an intimidating look on his face as he took in the situation. He had black hair and he was dressed differently than the officers, who made their way to the tied man.

The sharp eyes of the young man landed on him and as he raised one brow. He noticed the black bag behind wooyoung and stared up at him again.

"Take him with you," he ordered at one officer, They followed his demand and got a grip on wooyoung, putting handcuffs on him.

"What the hell! I didn't do anything wrong!" He said with wide eyes and struggled against the officers. He starred at the man in front of him and rolled his eyes.

"Do you have an idea what I did while your slow ass took so long to come here?" He complained as he looked at him with a furious gaze.

"You can tell me about it at the station." He showed him his ID card that read ,Choi San' and his position as a detective as if to proof that he knows what he's doing.

The man named san stepped aside as the officers pulled wooyoung outside. There came a running and alarmed Mingi as he took in the situation.

"Wooyoung?"

"It's nothing. I saved their ass and they've to question me." He rolled his eyes but as he saw the old man getting cuffed and shoved in the police car outside he smirked.

"Whatever, it's going to be okay, I will call you when I'm finished!" He called out while he got dragged to the cars. He noticed them opening the same door where the old man got inside and he widened his eyes.

"What? There is no way you're getting me inside the same car as him! You got me wrong. I'm a college graduate in criminology and I actually saved y'all!" The officers sighed and glanced to San, who was standing by the door of the car behind theirs.

"Hurry up and get him inside," he ordered yet again and they forcefully shoved wooyoung into the backseat of the car and he glared at San with sharp and furious eyes only to get a stoned look back.

He rolled his eyes and looked at the disgusting man beside him. The man smirked, only adding fuel to wooyoungs fire, as he rolled his eyes and the car finally began to move.