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Yeosang was now such a dare devil and somehow pretty brave to snoop since they both were in the same room however the bathroom door was shut, and the hair dryer hid all the sounds yeosang was making. He found pieces of paper that seemed very important and he took them without reading the whole thing and just a few words he was ready for anything to happen but not for San to just kick down the door and catch him, no no he didn't want that at all. Despite what the others said to him he went looking through that drawer that had the book in it, but upon opening it there was no book there. Just a page; simple piece of paper with names written on it these times with different names half of them were crossed out a bit too good he couldn't see what the names were or how it was even spelt.

His eyes widen when he saw his name on the paper; he was curious and a bit spooked on why his name was on it. It looked like it was just written since the ink look very fresh, the paper was old however so it was confusing to yeosang. Being as curious as he was he pulled out his phone to search some of the names that were crossed and what popped out made him feel fear. They were victims from unsolved murders some of them happened a long time ago, yet the others happened not so long ago and the ones that were about to happen might be him and some people he didn't know. Would anyone notice if the paper was gone? He didn't think so.

So he took the paper, but then realized it might not be the best idea so because of that he just snapped a photo unaware that the hair dryer wasn't on anymore; but he heard things get rattled in the bathroom he didn't think much about it at all so he kept doing his thing, he stood up and made his way slowly to his side of the bed. San wouldn't be that dumb enough to put something there right? although he was more interested on the paper with the names crossed, something rang a bell. The name somehow connected; but how does Yeosang go along with it?

Then something hit him, San's father did these crimes he did get away with a few but not the others so was San keeping the history up? Honestly there's no questions for that it's obvious he is but why was yeosang involved with all of this? Why couldn't he just get his ass out there and call them out but the warnings they gave him and now this made him question everything? Was this a setup to get rid of him or what? Yeosang had a bunch of plans though, he was going to get rid of San once and for all even if it would kill him. He decided to do research some other time and maybe with Hongjoong, so what if he tracked where yeosang was it? Yeosang had some slight hope and trust for him especially since he tried to warn him about San although he already knew and in fact it was a bit too late. He had several tricks up his sleeve and he was ready to do anything to call them all out, but he didn't want to do it to Wooyoung cause then who would he have in this cruel world? 

He didn't like the fact he would be all alone and easy for Yeonjun to catch him and keep him but maybe Yeonjun was good for him; or that's what he was thinking of until he remembered how yeonjun hit the living hell out of him. He shook his head getting out of the thoughts he was having and went snooping around, he remembered the blade that San had for him but didn't care much for it. He then found a piece of paper that had an address leading to somewhere; he opened google maps punching the letters and words in. He wanted to know what everything he was finding was and what this place was since it some of these things were just newly written he had no choice but to save him and know what was happening. 

The address took him to a place in the middle of nowhere; since he was in confusion he turned up his brightness and looked around more on the maps his eyes widen when he realized that the address took him to the road him and Wooyoung had to use for a shortcut, the gas station could be seen; that's how the two of them met. Was this their plan along? For yeosang to meet San and have a huge freakout about him when he got these certain feelings about him. He was too invested into all of the new things he found...He didn't notice that the bathroom door was open.

And San was standing right behind him, with his damp messy hair; no shirt on and nothing else on but a pair of black boxers.

Yeosang sworn he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he kept looking down at his phone. He was tired of trying to see where the place took him out; so he decided why not go there in real life instead of looking at it through a screen? All it showed was a black screen as if someone was trying to cover up what the place was, but some articles recalled it was a abandoned house and now cults went there to do some important things. Yeosang didn't believe it..well he didn't want to believe it actually. He sighed and put the paper back but a grip on his wrist stopped him; his breath hitched, it didn't take him long to realize he was fucked up. How stupid was he to snoop around in the same room San was in? He couldn't see San but he knew he was mad, the grip he had on yeosang's wrist was strong enough to cut off blood circulation if that could actually happen.

"Why do you have...this? and why are you snooping again, I thought we talked about this sangie.."

The tone in San's voice sent a shiver down yeosang's spine; he turned to see San but a blush appeared onto his cheeks. The way San looked and was a bit too close for comfort made yeosang gulp. Yeah what was he doing snooping around? Why was he this dumb to do something like this? He tried to thinking of words to justify his actions but he just couldn't; it didn't take long until San groaned and pulled yeosang closer their lips inched apart, yeosang tried muttering an apology but the way he could still feel San's stare even though his messy hair covered his face; yeosang tried avoiding eye contact with San but it was too hard to do that especially since they were that close.



"Y'know if I didn't loved you at all, I would've of killed you right now.."

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