One Way Or Another | Sansang

- Horror -

// TW!! For this huge ass chapter- This lowkey took a lot of writing and brain juice to think about this

"Don't forget you have a blade with you little one, don't be afraid to use it."

Yeosang could just mumble an okay before pouting, holding San back from getting up. "But you said you wouldn't leave my side Sannie." San just looked at yeosang, getting up quickly. "Don't worry I'll be back, It's something very important I have to take care of. Whatever you do, just stay seated there I'll be right back." Yeosang just watched as San walked off, leaving him alone in the club. However since the seat they were sitting in was close to Dami; he could feel her eyes check him for a few seconds but since she was a bartender she was busy almost zooming like the flash when it came with making drinks and serving. Yeosang just sat there, taking small sips of his water. Who does San think he is leaving him alone in the club? The freaking club?

Knowing yeosang was not exactly a people's person looking around in the club seeing people just making out, dancing, smoking and vaping while a bunch of talking and laughter can be heard, mixed with the music that was blasting was something he was not use too. He couldn't help but feel upset a bit that San left him alone he could already feel his anxiety going up more and more every five seconds. He tried to hide himself; staying sat and crawled up in his seat. But he was easy to spot since with the lights and his blue sweater, he stood out. Of course others were wearing some color but he was all out there and he did not like it. Why did San even leave? If he just asked San if he could go, he would've of just been with San right? But what was this importany thing, why is it always the important thing?

"Hey are you okay, yeosang?" Dami asked, leaning slightly over the counter.

"Yeah I'm fine! Don't worry." Yeosang mumbled, obviously lying. He didn't like how he was left alone yeah he had a blade but what was he gonna do with that exactly?

Dami could tell he was looking and gave him a look but all he did was flash a small smile. "Let me know if you need anything, okay?" "Okay." Was all he replied back with and just like that she was off doing her job; sending drinks out like this and that. A few minutes passed and San hasn't came back and that made yeosang worry; he finished his glass of water to calm himself down but after chugging that he had to use the bathroom. It wasn't urgent but he wanted to just go already; however he remembered San words to stay put, but how come he has to stay meanwhile San is doing god who knows what? Dami checking up on him again was the perfect time and he popped the question. "You good?" "I'm fine, I just have to use the bathroom." 
Dami hummed and pointed. "Down that hall to the left." Yeosang thanked her and she just went back work.

Yeosang was rethinking, should he even get up or not? San told him to stay but a small bathroom break wouldn't hurt right? He would just go and be right back super fast like Dami making drinks for a lot of people. He made a choice and got up; setting his drink down sending Dami a small smile when she poured more water for him just in case, It wasn't even a full day and he liked Dami she was nice and caring. Yeosang made his way through people of course getting some looks and stares; but he brushed it off. Imagine being in a club with jean shorts and a light blue sweater meanwhile everyone else was in dark colors, popping pills and smoking their lives away. 

Yeosang finally made his way to the bathroom, opening the door with a small push. Sighing in relief when he was the only one in the bathroom he went into a stall and did his business; stepping out after as he did, still happy he was the only one. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all, maybe being in the club alone was okay...at least that's what he thought.
Washing his hands, he dried them off and went to the door to leave; as he did so he bumped into a gang of three men. One was wearing black pants with a black tank top; tucked into his pants and dazzled with a belt, his hair was long and in a man bun, The other one had fluffy hair, he was in red pants that matched with a long sleeved mesh red top; and those two were the ones behind the taller man who was in front with a white tank top and leather pants; his hair pushed back as an eyebrow was raised when he was staring down at yeosang. Yeosang blinked backing away slightly as he was really close to him; great. He embarrassed himself just by going to the door to open it and leave and bump into some men he didn't know.