One Way Or Another | Sansang

- The past -

The two arrived at the house, with the police tape surrounding the place; yeosang just remembered the things that has happen, especially the last thing where he was able to get rid of Yeonjun. Was it good to get rid of him, though? It kept replaying in yeosang's mind, if he never pulled the stun he did and actually got rid of San would everything be better? But it was too late to go back, although some of the tape was already down onto the ground with the crunchy leafs it was as if someone or maybe just police were there before, or it could just be the wind. Although it was getting late slowly, minute after minute the two weren't turning back. Their hands met as they stayed holding each other; they shared a look before wooyoung took a deep breath. "Are you ready?" "Ready as I'll ever be." Wooyoung smiled before running to drop under the tape quickly, dragging his friend along with him..who was not ready for that to happen.

They entered the house slowly; seeing left over shoes marks from whoever was walking around, the place was still dusty as ever and little sticky notes were placed in the most weirdest obvious spots ever; however the basement might look the worst but they weren't there to look around, oh no no. They were there just because it was the only place they could stay at for now before escaping for life; they were planning to move from the city to a new one and cut any contact from anyone even the person who was suppose to help them out. The someone who was suppose to meet them there or still is, who knows. You don't know, do I know? We'll just see.

"This place doesn't have any seats, we can sit in and not get our asses stabbed with nails." Wooyoung groaned, looking around before plopping on the ground. yeosang just laughed at his friend before sitting down beside him, pulling the things he stole from his pocket onto the floor. Wooyoung's eyes scanned everything before glancing at yeosang with a look. "Woah not that much." "Oh shut up bitch, if I tried using a bag he would go looking through it and then we would've of been dead that way." "Well yeah, I GUESS you're right." "I am right, I am Yeosang."

Wooyoung snickered at his friend, before picking up the paper with yeosang's name on it. The victim's list, his eyebrows furrowed staring at it as he spoke. "You know, probably getting rid of the others wasn't easy but getting rid of you would be, you're literally in love with him." Yeosang sighed. This wasn't the right time for that but they had to do what they had too. "I just wanna know why is it me though, I know you already knew a bunch of shit but did you know this?" Wooyoung shook his head. "Good lord, I did not." And despite the nervousness in his voice, he was being truly honest. Yeosang squinted his eyes at him before groaning, "I just wanna know why me! What have I done to him?!" Wooyoung tossed the paper down before looking at yeosang. "It's not what you did, it's what your past and parents did." Yeosang bit his lip, hiding back his anger. "I thought you said you didn't know anything else." "I don't but I thought you knew your parents and his never had a good connection." Yeosang leaned in, studying his friend. "Care to explain?" Wooyoung rolled his eyes, letting out a chuckle. "You know his dad died, right? You think your parents were sweet angels but did you know your father fired San's for stealing from work, because of that San's father planned revenge by filing lawsuits after another but what he lied about didn't go well. His family was broke, or that's what your father thought..."

"San's father was in the mafia at that time, so he hired a hitman to take care of things when nothing he did worked but the hitman he hired was one of your father's friend, shocking isn't it? I guess you can tell what happened next..but ever since then San wanted to get rid on everyone but at that time he was just a kid, didn't know what was happening until he grew up and his mother told him everything before she passed. Because of that, he grew wanting revenge, to kill your parents but since they were already dead. He chose someone else and that someone is....-

"Me?"

"You."

Yeosang's eyes widen before shaking his head, he was speechless; he stood up walking around quickly trying to get everything together before sitting back down, shaking his friend. "You said you didn't know anything and you explained all of that?!" Wooyoung blinked, he knew this was a lot for yeosang but he didn't know what to say. "Yeo, it was all over the place. But your mother at the time wanted to hide it from you..that's why at school no one wanted to be around you, they thought you would turn to be the violent one and that you were gonna put them in danger because of the things." Yeosang's hands left wooyoung's shoulders; he sat back, taking all of this in. It didn't make sense to him, not in the slightest but then it did but why would his own mother hide and lie about everything. Maybe that's why she ended the business..it was to protect yeosang and live a normal life without any worries. But with the way things are now, there was no point and it was too late. "You're joking, right?" Wooyoung muttered a small no, yeosang's eyes were tearing up but he hated how he was crying for no reason, no there was a reason! No they wasn't but then again there was. His parents tried to protect him but he never understood how wooyoung would introduce the two to each other if wooyoung knew. It made no sense, not only did he feel lied too or betrayed but he couldn't believe his ears. "Yeo?" He ignored his friend, picking things up putting them in his pocket before flinching and getting up as he felt his friend trying to give him a hug, but when he did; Wooyoung got up too, a bit confused. But with yeosang's actions he knew that he wasn't in the best mood.

"You lied again, you keep betraying me. I believed in you and you have fooled me, why?"