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" You ratted me out once and you fucking do it again. You never change do ya, huh? " He whispered sinisterly with a wicked and scary smile on his face.
" W-What are yo- "

" You know exactly why Mingi. You told Wooyoung about Skylie. "

" I'm sorry- "
" Sorry doesn't fucking cut it, I should fucking kill you for what you've done. " He growled.

" Please, I'll do anything just don't kill me. " Mingi begs, scared for his life.
San paused before glaring straight at Mingi, he leaned in to whisper in his ear.

" Stay away from Wooyoung. "
He spun Mingi around before punching the ladder in the stomach and also one to the face that sent him tumbling to the floor before nonchalantly walking out of the front door, closing it and never looking back.

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Wooyoung's heart pounded in his ears, he woke up with a jolt and his head hurt and rang.
He looked around the room, this was different. very different.

He was laying on a couch, in someone's house. Who's though?

Wooyoung looked around, he'd been previously covered with a soft black blanket by someone.

He heard a door shutting, he turned his head and saw a shirtless San walking out of a room wearing grey sweatpants, it seemed like the latter had just taken a shower as his hair was still wet.

" San? " Wooyoung asked, his voice breaking and hoarse from all the screaming in pain and moaning in pain from the day prior.
San turned his head to look at Wooyoung, waiting for him to speak.

" What am I doing here? " Wooyoung spoke hoarsely, sitting up on the couch, his wrists were handcuffed so that he couldn't really do anything.

" You were out cold, I had no other choice but to let you sleep on my couch. " San spoke, coming over with a glass of water and some pain killers.

San sat down on the couch, putting some distance between Wooyoung and himself.
He sat the glass of water down on the coffee table and turned to look at Wooyoung.

" Drink. " San said, a serious expression plastered on his face.

Wooyoung raised his hands, showing his cuffed wrists and getting an eyeroll in response from San.
San pulled out a key from his pocket, unlocking his wrists and taking off the handcuffs.

" And how do I know whether or not you've drugged this? " Wooyoung asked, to which he received an annoyed sigh from San.

" Drink and you'll find out. " San replied.

Wooyoung stared at the glass in silence for a few seconds, debating on if he should do it or not.
" Fuck it. " He muttered before shoving some painkillers in his mouth and downing the glass in one go

" See? Didn't drug you. " San said and shook his head in disbelief.
" Whatever, why did you run out like that..?
earlier. " Wooyoung asked.

" I ran to Mingi's house, gave him a piece of my mind. " San replied and shrugged, drinking a cup of coffee and making a face and sound of satisfaction at the bitter yet sweet taste.

" You didn't kill him did you? " Wooyoung asked and raised an eyebrow, slight worry flashing on his face.
" No, that ruins the fun doesn't it? " San replied.

Silence fell upon the 2 of them.

" You remember that you're supposed to help me with the Shax's victims, right? " Wooyoung asked.
" Mmmhhhmmm... " San said, seemingly distracted by the TV playing some random cheap movie.

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