One hit [Gangjae]

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My head was aching so bad this afternoon, rubbing my temples as I came into work didn't help a bit. I felt like I was getting surgery while being awake, why was my head hurting this badly?

"Good afternoon Hae Won." Cha Gi Ho greeted, "Good afternoon Captain."

Sitting at my desk I let out a sigh as I signed into my computer, Hyejin had entered with Pildo.

"Hey Hae Won." Hyejin smiled, all I did was wave and put my head down, "What's up with you?"

"My head is KILLING me."

Hyejin sighed as she handed me a bottle of tea, "It's ginger tea, helps with headaches."

I thanked her before Captain had announced we had an issue at Dongcheon gym, me and Hyejin looked at each other when he announced the name.

2:40.

~

Running into the issued gym there were ambulances and cops around, "Jesus this place still hasn't changed." I mumbled.

"How could you not see who attacked you? Are you kidding me?" Yeong complained.

"Go on in." Captain told me and Hyejin, looking into the ambulance was Taeju in the worst condition.

"Jung Taeju, you really won't talk?" Cha Gi Ho spoke, I stood there for a second analyzing him before walking in.

"Holy shit.." Hyejin mumbled while walking over to Pildo.

The words 'I'M BACK' were written in blood in the floor, immediately I got goosebumps, "I don't know who it was, but someone wrecked Dongcheon's muscle team." Pildo sighed.

"Three died, and one is in critical condition." Pildo added.

Rarely I had guesses on who did it, but..I couldn't say who that one guess was.

"Was Choi Mujin killed?" Hyejin breathed, instantly I looked at her.

Pildo looked confused.

"No, he wasn't here."

~

Looking around there were bits of black seed like drugs broken on the ground.

"Did you look into it?" Pildo spoke to another cop, "They say it didn't record."

"That's bullshit. Look how many cameras they have." Pildo aggravated.

"Gangs don't trust the police." I replied, all Pildo did was sigh and continued to look around.

~

Hyejin had went to some of the victims funerals as I stayed home trying to connect myself together.

So many things weren't piecing together.

Was Mango apart of the Dongcheon incident or was it..Gangjae? But Mango wasn't released yet.

A knock appeared on my front door as I dig my head into my pillow sighing, "Coming!" I shouted.

Slowly opening the door there was people I didn't recognize, people who seemed like they wanted to severely murder me.

"Hello?" I breathed, in a flash I was pushed onto the ground while they gripped onto my arms holding me back.

"What the hell?! let me go!"

Then I was punched in the stomach, barely trying to breath another person comes clanking into my apartment.

Someone familiar.

"Wrong impression I know, but dearly I missed you."

A familiar voice too, slowly looking up it was Gangjae speaking to me.

"Shit..what do you want from me?" I breathed, "Just wanted to say hi."

"Get your stupid goons off me and get the fuck out of my apartment Gangjae." I spat.

His eyebrows rose as he pulled out a pocket knife from his pocket leaning down to my position.

"You don't have to be so rude to me all the time you know?" He smiled closing and locking the door.

Instantly the goons stiffed my position up as Gangjae lifted my shirt up a bit holding the knife to the bottom left of my stomach.

"Wait..wait please!"

A sharp pain was lifted into my stomach as the knife was inches from being deep into my skin, Gangjae had drawn an X into my stomach with other cuts around it.

"You..fucking psycho!" I shouted trying to kick him away.

Him moving slowly closer to my neck made me nervous, his hot breath breathing onto me as the knife slid onto the side of my neck.

"I won't do anymore unless you do something for me."

"Okay..okay! What is it? What do you what?" I panicked, "I want you to work for me."

My eyes widened when I looked at him smirking, "Work..? for you?"

Gangjae nodded as he was now inches away from my face.

My hair was pulled back tightly in his grip as I let out a painful yelp, the knife was threatened against my neck again.

"Fine! Fine..I'll work for you.."

"Good, come to this address early in the morning." Gangjae then put a piece of paper in my mouth to hold as I went let go of.

Forgetting the cuts in my stomach I yelped in pain again as him and his goons left me.

Taking the paper out of my mouth I threw it onto the ground, "What the fuck is happening?" I mumbled while trying to stand up.

"STUPID PIECE OF SHIT!" I shouted as I began to throw things onto the ground in anger and confusion.

Covering my mouth before I exploded into a meltdown I had slowly ran to my bathroom looking for bandages.

Tightly wrapping my stomach up my breathing was ragged and quick.

Panic flooded my body when I looked into the mirror noticing how tired and ill I looked.

"Get yourself together Hae Won."

Was I even Hae Won anymore? Was I even me? I'm a fake.

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A/N: Hi everyone sorry for taking a while to uploading a new chapter it's just this story is honestly long and having to pay attention to the details on netflix too is confusing😭 so at this point i'm gonna make my own stuff along the way too.