One Way Or Another | Sansang

- Gotta get away -

Yeosang spent a few hours in the hospital, the burns weren't serious but they needed helped, some things he couldn't do himself. The beeping sounds and the white walls with the marble tile flooring made a slight trigger in him light up as he could just remember seeing San in his position but the thing was San was shot at and was suppose to die, right? But he survived. But with Yeosang, he was stuck in a burning house; getting hunt down by some psycho who wanted him all to himself, a tear rolled down his cheek not only did the burns caused some slight pain, even when he moved the slightest but the pain in his heart. He didn't know being attached could lead up to something like this..oh no it wasn't just love, it was an obsession. A fucked up one.

Some things never added up to him and probably never will, he was confused on why someone who said he loved him would hunt him down and try to kill him? He regrets everything he once had with San, how he wished he never admitted to liking him. But it was Choi Fucking San, what else was he suppose to do play hard to get? Be honest and get killed for hurting San's feelings? If San was acting like this now, imagine he would act the same if yeosang rejected him. The fact they would never meet because of....oh...Wooyoung. How he misses him so much now, but ever since his death he saw him one last time, right? But little did he know he was going to see Wooyoung a lot more; since he was his guardian angel. It hurts a lot to know some people he took forever to trust and love turned out to be this way.

Don't even get him started on Dami.

He was full of rage on how she never shown up even when getting a call left that she never answered. He was still left on seen by her too, he finally gave up and left it alone maybe Dami wasn't even going to bother. Maybe she thinks she'll be at fault for leaving a young boy all alone knowing his has an toxic boyfriend...well, ex at this point. But he knows San could not deal with splitting up, if he ever said those words to San right into his face.
A bullet would be shot right into his own little heart, as their eyes would connect; maybe the last words he'll hear would be "I will always love you" from San.
Even thinking about that sent shivers down his spine.

He had about an hour to be sent out of the hospital, he looked around the room. His head pounding; ugh the sounds from the room and the room next to him were not helping his headache, one thing he regrets at this point is not telling them about San. Why didn't he do it? He knew if San found out he'll be dead without any second thinking from San, he knows he would be taken care of.  He kept rethinking maybe he should tell them about San...but if he does the whole police station would be on his ass...but what if this is the only way?

What if he can beg the police to not give out his info just to be more safe and instead of boyfriend they can introduce him as his friend, now he finally was thinking...as if Wooyoung was whispering in his ear to finally convince the boy once and for all to get away from this all. Now since yeosang had enough shit happening with him it was time to come clean once and for all; he was fed up and was over with this, the only bad thing he can think of is if San finds out HE ratted HIM out what the boy could do with him, maybe hold him hostage and torture him to death until he decides to kill him, or hold him hostage until they both die of old age. Or even worse yeosang becomes the psycho one. 

At the perfect timing a nurse walked in followed by two officers and another worker, they greeted yeosang with a kind smile one sat down holding a chromebook getting ready to type serious stuff and one with a notepad as the other just kept his arms cross. The nurse explained to yeosang on how to take care of his burns and cuts before he was exited out, she gave yeosang his lunch before leaving the room with yeosang and the cops. They asked different questions this time, well same were the same but you get the point, right? He was just minding his own business as he kept following along until that one question came up, but this time he had different things to say.

"Do you know anyone who lived there besides Dami? Do you know who would do this to you?" One of the officers asked.

"Yes, yes I do." Yeosang froze, his eyes glancing at the two. The person typing stopped.

"Oh? Well if you don't mind, please tell us who. We want to help." The other officer raised an eyebrow.

"Before I spill my guts, I want my identify hidden. I also want my status to be changed into unknown."

The typer gave yeosang a look but started typing everything; the officers nodded, a strong heavy look on yeosang made him more anxious but he knew this had to be done; the look was also juts to show how close they were listening...a bit too close. But it's their job.

"I have a crazy stalker, his name is called Choi San..he's very obsessed with me."