Another Way - Secret Alliance

2.

   Yul pov.

    She left me alone again. I had to find her once more. Turned out she was at this bastard's house and havent left it for 3 days. I've been smoking and smoking to relieve my stress. 

       Finally she went out, this was my chance. I walked into the house with a big pipe and found Yujin cleaning a shelf, he was so focused on the dust that he didnt even see me behind him getting ready to hit him in the head. Just as my weapon was about to smash his scull he caught it. I'm fucked. 

       He grabbed me by my shirt and punched me multiple times. I was hurting everywhere but If Noona sees how violent he is then I am sure it won't end quite well for him. I smiled. As soon as he saw my smile he let go of me. "What are you planinng jerk!!" He yelled. "Don't pity me, punch me harder Yujinn~!!" I've replied with the bigger smile on my face. "You motherfucker, I know what are you trying to do, it's not gonna work." He stood up backing me. It was the perfect moment. I paralyzed him.

        Huh so what do we do now?  I guess i will just finish him off, that was what i intended from the very beginning and he won't be able to make a mess in Sian's head anymore! Oh a great idea indeed. He's a chef, isn't he? He should have something sharp in his kitchen then, i have to hurry up though Sian can return any minute now. I walk to the worktop and I see some really big knives on a stand so i take a random one and walk up to the unconcious man.

        As im slicing his neck over, and over, and over, and over again i just regret that he couldn't be awake and feel all this pain. I stab him in a chest several times and just as im about to put down the weapon i hear the door opening. Fuck.

        It was Noona, she ran to Yujin and sat down just right next to him. Suddenly she started yelling at me, was I already in hell? As much I tried to hear something I just couldn't. No, I just didn't wanna hear it, I tried talking to her but there was no use. Before I knew it she was already gone, probaly calling cops. Am I going to jail? No I can't let it end here. Rest of the day I spent quietly cleaning evidence.