Murder On My Mind |Han Jisung|

chapie 9

"What do you want for lunch?" You asked as you walked towards the kitchen. "Whatever you have is fine Y/nnie." He replied and you nodded to yourself and made some lunch for the both of you.

"Here you go, enjoy your meal." You said as you placed the food in front of him on the coffee table. "Ah looks delicious. Thank you Y/n." He said as he dug into the food.

You started eating as well and you both talked. You spend the entire day together. You had just set down the food for dinner when you were reminded of what you promised Nayeon. "Oh that's right, I took your advice and decided to give Nayeon a chance to explain herself. She only gets an hour tho and I mostly agreed to her proposal because she was being an absolute bother."

Jisung laughed at this and smiled at you. "Well I'm glad you did Y/n. Whatever the reason may be you decided to take action and are ready to give her the chance to be forgiven. When are you meeting with her?"

"This weekend."

"Well I'm proud of you for taking this step! Now let's eat." He smiled so honestly at you. It was still hard to wrap your head around the fact he's a murderer. A serial killer with a kid personality? Never been heard off. Is it all just a show? A role he's playing to gain people their trust?

You shook those thoughts out of your head and sat down beside him to eat your dinner.

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Ding. "Oh that's my phone, I recognise that ring tone anywhere." Jisung said as he fished his phone out of his pocket. He opened his phone to see he got many messages from the same number.

"Shit." He mumbled. "What's wrong?" She asked him but he shook his head. "It's fine don't worry about it. I just have a lot of missed messages and calls from an important person. Is there somewhere I can call in private?" He asked her and she nodded.

"You can call in my office, let me show you." She got up and helped Jisung get up as well. She showed him towards her office and it was big like the rest of her house. She helped him sit down on her office chair and pressed a button which turned on everything in the room. The lights were automatic and the computer screen, the big tv board and everything else turned on by the push of a button. The chair had a heating system even the floor did.

"I like to be cosy while working." She chuckled nervously and he smiled at her. "Yes I would work better like this as well. Thank you." He said and she nodded and left the room.

This left him alone and he let out a sigh and dialled the number who he feared to dial. He had missed to many calls and texts and he could not explain this.

He gulped while placing the phone on his ear as it started ringing. He hoped the line would ring for a bit so he could at least think a bit of what he was going to say.

But unfortunately for him that wasn't the case. "I'll give you 5 seconds to explain yourself." He heard him say at the other end of the line.

"I got stabbed and I was out cold the whole time."

"What? How did that happen? I didn't get any news of this or notification from the hospital." He sounded angry.

"We didn't go to the hospital. The girl took care of me.." he trailed off fearing for being shouted at by him.

"She took care of your wound?" He sounded surprised. Han nodded his head even though he knew he couldn't see it.

"Yes, she did. She sewed it shut and even got me pain killers and got my fever down as well. I just woke up. It happened last night. But the guy is taken care of no worries. She told me the blade didn't hit any vital organs, that's why I'm still alive." It wasn't a complete lie. After Y/n left, he felt tired and went back to sleep on the couch again.

He had only woken up shortly before she came back home. Then she made food and stuff and well it's been an hour or two since he woke up again.

"I see, so the girl is very skilled hm. What's the address. I'm coming to check on you and I'd like to meet this girl whose gotten so involved with your mission."

Han gulped down hard, he had a feeling this would happen but he didn't want him to see her. For a reason unexplained to him yet he feels the need to protect her. He didn't like the thought of anyone else around her.

"Han." He didn't notice he went radio silent for a bit. "Sorry, I'll text you the address but I'm really fine tho sir."

"I need to be certain she doesn't harm the objective. The only way I can properly do that, is by meeting her myself. Plus I have some things I need to tell you which can't be done over the phone. As you are stuck with a stab wound I won't make things hard for you and come to you. I'll be coming tomorrow around 8am."

"Okay sir." He could hear the line die and let out a sigh. "Great, just great" He thought now I have to deal with him coming tomorrow. Ahh I have to tell Y/n about him visiting but she'll ask questions no doubt.

He walked back out of the office and saw her sitting on the couch in the living room. "Y/n, my boss is coming tomorrow. I couldn't stop him from coming, I'm sorry."

She looked up at him and smiled. "Okay. Do I have to be here tomorrow?" She asked and he nodded