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''Hi, is this Gun-il?'' I asked in a shaky voice through the phone.

''Yes, where did you get my number?''

''Uhh, your friend Jung gave it to me.'' I hope he doesn't get any wrong ideas, because I know nothing about this person, and you never know what goes in people's minds.

''Jung? Alright. Well, tell me what do you need my help with.''

''So, I have this friend who just kinda disappeared one day. I mean, he moved away with his parents, but I lost all connections to him for some reason.'' I said to Gun-il nervously.

Now that I think about it, Jeongin's parents were quite strict, so my loss of connection could be related to his parents somehow. But why would they suddenly cut all ties with me? For what?

''What's his name and age?'' Gun-il asked me in a way a receptionist would.

Now this feels like he is interrogating me about some kind of crime somebody did, but it could be something really serious.

''His name is Yang Jeongin, a year older than me, so 17 years old. He used to live in Gyeonggi-do next to me, but moved back to Busan three years ago.''

"What is his phone number? It's probably not being used anymore, but just in case."

"It's 010-*******"

''Okay. I'll see what I can find. I'm gonna call you back in a minute so don't go to sleep yet. Sorry to keep you awake for so long.''

''It's okay, it's not like I can sleep anyways.''' I laughed a bit to lighten the mood.

''Oh, lol, okay then. Bye for now'' Gun-il said and hung up.

Well, now it's just me and my thoughts. I wonder if Gun-il will actually find any information... I don't doubt him tho, since I think he can create probably anything and he seems really trustworthy.


3.15am 20/5/2018

Jung: Gaooon, did Gun-il find anything?

Me:We talked like 20 minutes ago and he hasn't called me yet

Jung: Okay well make sure to update me when he calls you.

Me: Don't worry, I will.

Jung: But when you've gotten what you wanted, make sure to go to sleep, even tho it's the weekend. It's 3am.

Me: Okay mom🙄

Jung: 👽  
         


Looks like Gun-il is really searching thoroughly, since it's already been 45 minutes since the call. I'm getting really tired at this point.


I was already half asleep on my desk when I heard ringing. But it was an unknown number.

"Hi Gaon, it's been a while." The unknown person said. It sounded like a woman, but... Something feels oddly familiar from this voice.

"Who is this?" I asked cautiously.

"You don't remember my voice?" She said, starting to sound annoyed.

"Yang Sunyoung, I'm Jeongin's mother

What. The. Hell.



a/n: a double update loll but not a long chapter, cuz idk it feels better to continue this on the next chapter hehe. but uhh I really dunno if this story makes any sense at this point.

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