One Way Or Another | Sansang

- Whereabouts -

(now ahh yes we love cliffhangers don't we? but now since we know what's up with yeosang why not San and the others? and please I can't thank y'all enough with how much attention this book is getting, i really didn't think it was even good enough to get one view but omg.. 🥹)

San slammed his hand on the table as anger built up in his body, his eyes darkening as he stared at seonghwa who was guilty of a thing that was horrible although the pair have done much worse this time it was very different. San wasn't the type to show any other emotion expect anger, happiness, and nothingness but this one was messed up with sadness. "You killed wooyoung?! don't you know how fucked up that is?" Seonghwa was on the verge of rolling his eyes for the fourth time. "Oh please you act like we don't kill people like our lives depend on it." San chuckled, shaking his head watching seonghwa carelessly take a sip from the beer bottle. "This is way different, i never asked for you to kill either one of them. I wanted them both brought back alive how can you fucking act so careless about that?" Seonghwa had enough and put the bottle down; his hands ran through his hair before he stood up, glaring san down. "Oh come on why the fuck do you care? You said in your own words to kill one or both of them, now you're wanting to change your messed up mind?!" San tossed the empty beer bottle besides him. "That was when we brought them both back...and that was only our second plan if our first one didn't work." San chuckled out darkly, "I wanted them both back alive, I didn't want them to be hurt but now one of them is dead! Don't you know we would look suspicious because of his death? We can get caught easily now because of your dumbass." Seonghwa stayed silent, just laughing a bit at what San had to say.

"And why the fuck is your ass laughing? Who randomly goes around shooting a closet?" San scoffed, walking up a bit to seonghwa; getting a bit into his face. Hongjoong was down in the basement whenever this was happening he didn't know about the news until he scrolled up onto it online, he never knew about this as his eyes expressed how shock and how bad he felt. Although he hanged with two people who did cruel and horrible things, this made him feel bad for yeosang however he did try to warn him whenever they first met but oh well...He ran upstairs to break the two up. "You're hearing all of this right? This motherfucker is now getting all upset with me, like why do you care if they come back healthy and fine?! When we go to get them, things won't be like the way you expect it to be."

As San was about to snap back, seonghwa kept going on and on. It was easy to spot he was under influence but he was also sober too when he said what he said. "At first you didn't care how we brought them back now look at you." San had enough and gripped the collar of seonghwa's shirt. "Listen here you piece of shit, one of those two is someone precious as hell and the other worked with us til you fucking killed him, so what if you pull the I didn't know card now the one who survived won't fucking come back! I wanted yeosang to be back here to be taking care of because who knows where he's at now since he can't be with wooyoung!" Within seconds of speaking, San gave seonghwa a good swing to the jaw as seonghwa stepped back; wiping off the blood as he just smiled. "Oh get over it, it's not that big of a deal-" San growled underneath his breath about to give seonghwa the beating of his lifetime. 

But with the grip from the smaller person beside them two, he was holding San's wrists and telling him to calm down as much as San hated being told what to do especially with his emotions; he had no choice whatsoever because without hongjoong, seonghwa would've of ended up dead..but the two were like wooyoung and yeosang they could not possibly hurt each other. San and seonghwa were separate; it took only a couple of minutes until it all calm down, a knock on the door interrupted the three. San went up to get it and came face to face with Dami who sent her vape in her purse; taking a small cough, San raised an eyebrow as the two inside looked at her. "So i have news about yeosang." With those simple words she was allowed in as she sat with the others, there was no questions asked since she knew the two had gotten in a fight due to hongjoong's actions and expressions throughout the whole convo. "He's at my house, after the tragic thing he had nowhere to go...so he's at my house but I still wonder who did this all?" Seonghwa had a small smirk on his face before whipping up a huge lie. "He did it himself, because wooyoung was taking him away from us." San glared at him but couldn't say much, he didn't want to lose his temper at seonghwa but he knew the idea his fucked up friend had. As Dami was taking care of him just so he could be healthy when he was brought back to san, she also believed the three more than yeosang. It was easy for her to pretend.

They kept talking more and more about it; as San was writing a letter, putting it in an envelope. Now since he knew where his sangie was, he could watch his every little movement without worrying so much about where he was and who he is with. He soon enough would have sangie in his arms, protecting him from the world and everyone else. He'll finally be safe. 

"But one question, was his death all planned?"

"Nope, just turns out this fucking bitch killed him for no damn reason."

"Oh won't you shut the fuck up?!"

"Guys! Quit it let's just get this over with."