Chapter Twenty Two

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Song for the chapter
Okeyyy dokeyy

Woojin walked out of the shop with a matchet in his hand. Dowah sent him to buy a matchet for her and he was taking long. Upon reaching outside the shop, he found a group of five not do huge men glaring at him and waiting for him anxiously. He wasn't so surprised to have seem them waiting for him in front of the shop, they were everywhere and they seem to be stalking him. He knew precisely who the group of men were.

He placed the matchet in his pocket and sighed. "You really don't get tired of doing this?"

The guy at the middle stepped forward until he was a few inches away from Woojin. "If you don't give us our money, we'll not stop doing this."

Woojin stepped much closer. "How can I put this in your head? I don't have your money, your money is with Seyeon and he's in Busan."

"But he's your friend right? You knew each other before he left." One of the men said.

Woojin shook his head. "He's not my friend but we know each other before, I met him through an old friend."

"Where's that old friend?"

"I don't know."

The man landed Woojin a kick in his stomach and he groaned in pain. Woojin gritted his teeth and clenched his fist. "I don't have your money, I wasn't the one that gamble with you guys. You're just following me because you have no one to pursue but I assure you I also need money the way you do."

He landed Woojin another kick but this time he didn't groan or help in pain. Sarang saw everything from the distance and hided behind the wall. She started peeping and saw how dangerous the men looked. They was no mercy in their eyes. She wondered how Woojin ran into some bad guys that afternoon, he was a pretty bad guy himself.

She ran to their place without thinking twice and stopped beside Woojin. Woojin flustered when he saw her, as much he wanted to deal with the bad guys himself, he didn't want Sarang involved. Especially because the men could hurt her or probably take her with them. The guy at the front smirked maliciously at Sarang.

"Are you his girlfriend?" He said, the corner of his lips twitched up ruefully.

Sarang shook her head. "As much as I want to introduce myself, I can't." She pulled Woojin's hand and they started running.

Running. Running seriously while the men pursued them. They didn't stop pursuing them so they began to use corners to confuse them until they finally lost them. Woojin and Sarang hide behind a filling station, Woojin stretched his neck and peeped out. "They're gone." He said and they got out.

"You didn't have to do that." He began.

Sarang gritted her teeth. "You're seriously gonna say that, instead of a thank you."

"Whatever, thanks." He replied and they started walking back. "Were you looking for me?"

"Not really. I went to Minjo's house and I found out your houses are really close so I wanted to say hi." Sarang said. "But I found some men saying hi to you already."

"Really? Minji's house is in our line?" He asked.

"Yes, I was surprised too. Haha." She smiled sheepishly. "Who are those guys, Woojin?"

Woojin sighed and tucked a hand in his pocket. "Long story."

"Hmm. Long story, but why would they punch you?" Sarang asked, worried.

"Longer story?" Woojin replied.

Sarang glared at him. She almost got herself into trouble because she saved him but he wasn't even telling her. Well, it's may be for the best. She held the other side of her bag and they continued walking. "Keep your longer stories to yourself, the next time I see those guys, I'll bring them to you myself."

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