Special kind of BAD || haesoo ✓

43.

Jisoo decided to listen to Haein. Even though she wanted to get into a taxi and follow the police car to beg on her knees to let the guy go and promise them that this wouldn't happen again. She didn't know what they could do to him. Will they make him just pay a fine, call his grandmother, put him in jail for several days, or call the father of the victim? Each option was worse than the previous one. But despite this, she went to the apartment, barely sitting still.

Jisoo knew that there was nothing she could do to free him. She wanted to trust Haein, she couldn't help it. The only way that could help him get out was to ask Jaehyun, who didn't want to listen to her when he left the academy. This time, Jisoo didn't promise anything in return, even though she was subconsciously willing to do anything if he offered.

Jaehyun was as angry with her as he was with Haein himself, and the first thing he wanted to do was not to go to the hospital to ease the excruciating pain on his face, but to Jung Yoojin to demand that she quickly get information that would prove to Jisoo that Haein was continuing to engage in the drugs pushing. In fact, he also wanted to go to the police station and report Haein for assault. But Jaehyun was underage, which means the applicant's parents would have been called there. He was not going to interfere with them in this matter, as he personally wanted to crush Haein's life with his fingers to a powdery state.

"I'm waiting for you downstairs," Jaehyun briefed Jisoo as she finally answered the phone after his fifth attempt.

He followed the car to where she had gone by taxi and was surprised that she returned to Haein's house. Jaehyun hoped that Jisoo, having quickly collected her things, would leave from the entrance in a few minutes, but two hours passed, and she was still not getting out. He needed to urgently bring her to her senses because Haein was becoming seriously dangerous.

"I don't want to see you," she told him, trying not to give away the fact that she hadn't stopped crying since she left the academy.

"But you have to. Quickly went downstairs until I had all your neighbors on the ears in search of the apartment in which you are!" he yelled nervously into the phone and hung up, immediately regretting his tone. Sighing heavily, Jaehyun leaned his head back on the passenger seat and felt how the painkiller injected into him was doing its job. He was sorry that he wasn't feeling only his face. He wanted to get rid of all the feelings and relax already.

Jisoo left the entrance door ten minutes later, putting on her light, pale pink jacket over her ballet outfit, which she hasn't changed when she got home. Jaehyun, leaving the salon, opened the door for her, to which the girl gave him a hateful look from under her brows.

"Please, sit down," he told her, trying to keep his emotions in order. He didn't want to yell at her or hurt her again. "It's cold outside".

The girl continued to pierce him with her eyes, showing that she was still disgusted to be near him, but Jaehyun was right. Her teeth chattered against each other, and it was difficult to breathe. So Jisoo got into the car, pushing her way into the warm seats to get as far away from Jaehyun as possible. When he joined her, taking a seat after her and trying to keep his distance so as not to accidentally piss off Jisoo again, he briefly nodded to the driver to wait outside.

They were silent for more than five minutes, although each of them had something to say to each other. Jisoo looked out the window at the street, watching the wind weakly sway the colorful leaves on the trees, and calmed down to the delicate dance of the branches. She cried too much, which made her want to put her head on the pillow and fall asleep soundly, and after it to wake up in the morning in the hot embrace of Haein, who would convince her that today was a very bad dream. She will not mind seeing such nightmares if, upon awakening, Haein continues to be there and consoles her with the fact that what she saw is not true.