One Way Or Another | Sansang

- Hunt you down -

Hiii guys I appreciate everyone who is reading this book, it makes me happy and to know this is the first book i've ever published and it has so many reads I can't express how happy i am. I wrote this just to show my stupid creativity, I never thought I would achieve such a thing- but anyways! I don't know how to describe this point of view in the story but now we're reading San's side! Enjoy<3

San looked around their shared bedroom angrily, he started tossing and throwing things without any care. He was looking for a specific piece of paper; the one with everyone's name on it that he had to get rid of it, he thought he put it in the trash but it wasn't there. Maybe it must've of slipped out of a notebook onto the floor, maybe it was just in the drawer on his side table however it wasn't there. He was growing mad because he couldn't find his documents about his family's history and luckily the picture frame with a picture of him and his father was still on the dresser however, it was facing down and the glass was slightly broken. He doesn't remember it being like that at all no matter how old or long he has had it. Anger grew more in him. Hongjoong and Seonghwa could hear everything but refused to call out for San or to check on him when he was angry you better leave him alone because he was like a volcano getting ready to explode. That's when a fire lit up inside San, he wasn't liking any of his things missing or when they were out of placed. He was the type if anything wasn't the way he had it.

He would blow up. But San he knew, He knew who did this. 

He ran his hands through his hair as he started laughing manically, he couldn't believe this at all; he really didn't but was yeosang smarter than he was? Or was it San that was? He gritted his teeth as he pulled his phone out to text yeosang and call him out. He knew the other did as of this and could be the one to steal all of the important things, the thing yeosang wanted to talk about was probably a feeling he had left of San; he wanted to call him out and leave. But san knew all of this oh boy, he wasn't happy but he let the two leave the house. He watched and a smile formed on his face, they really thought San would let them get away like this, but to message yeosang he had a plan; the plan was to say something tragic happened but when he went to yeosang's contact...the messages wouldn't send or deliver he then went to wooyoung's, thinking it was the wifi. But when he saw he couldn't reach them anywhere that's when he knew they had block him and they really thought they were slick for that. San had a smile plastered on his face, it wasn't happy neither sad but a serious crazy one, he shoved his phone back into his pocket before picking up a glass and throwing it onto the ground; breaking it without any care.

Which caused the two downstairs to flinch but they just shrugged it off, sighing. They didn't know if San was actually angry or just very drunk and being very careless, he was like that sometimes depending on how much he drank. But when he came storming downstairs with no problem very angrily like; they knew something was wrong and he was definitely sober, they shared a look for San. "Oh you won't believe it, oh you really wouldn't." He explained everything, they checked to see if they were also blocked and they were; but making an fake account would be easy, Hongjoong knew a lot about hacking and so but with their phones off and location and such as it would be hard. "See I told you, why would you let them go just like that dumbass?" Seonghwa grumbled, taking one shot of his drink. San just chuckled. "Oh yeah blame it all on me, I knew it was a mistake but come on haha! I never thought they would actually go out of their way to do this shit especially if they both could know that I know everything." Hongjoong broke the two up just in case anything else heated San more. "Look, look it's fine. Besides if any one of them tries to turn us in we have things we can use against them two hm?" Seonghwa nodded, agreeing but San wasn't having any of this; he slammed his hand onto the counter, not caring whether it hurt or not but with the force he made a small crack in it. 

"I will find them, I will put an end to this all..haha. We are not going behind bars, I can't believe I'm doing this but we better go out and find them."

Craziness, that's all you could see in San's eyes. He wasn't playing finally after so many games, he was going to end this, rather it was a good note or not. The two were not prepared for this; they knew they would leave and but wouldn't know how to do this; the betrayal they all had. "Seonghwa, when you come back did you see wooyoung's car? anywhere?" Seonghwa shook his head, another shot after another. "You know San, I haven't. But if you didn't let them go so easily, none of this would happen and we wouldn't be talking about this." That's when San snapped he pulled a knife and grabbed seonghwa's collar, "Listen here you little fucking bitch!" But with the help of Hongjoong he stopped the two. "CAN YOU GUYS JUST STOP?! WE CAN JUST USE OUR BRAINS AND FOUND THEM!" San put the knife down, laughing. "Our brains you say? I have a plan, such a good one...we can go in town and search, search. Any witnesses we'll get rid of them. simple." "San that's not what I---" "I don't care what you meant. We will find them and bring them here." The three paired up, grabbing guns and knives; San was the fast to exit, he didn't care if anyone was out he wanted to find the two and put an tragic end to all of this. He didn't really think yeosang could just leave him. The two followed behind, The two on their motorcycles; starting them and staring the the road ahead of them and then the buildings in the distant; san put his helmet on his head fixing his leather gloves as he glared, mumbling underneath his breath. 

"Even if you run or hide, I will find you sangie. How many times do I have to say it? You belong to me? How could you, you're such an cute idiot thinking you could actually get away. Not so far and not so fast."