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68

Hyunjin's P.O.V:

"You gotta be fucking kidding me."

Just to add more annoyance to my already crappy situation, I just had to come across a very tight traffic situation and there's no way I could get myself out of this jammed. fucking. cars. 

It's already been thirty minutes! I should've been in Wangjok already if it wasn't for this shit! 

Yongbok is waiting for too long there. Crap. 

I took my phone out and left a message to him telling about my undesirable occurrence to assure what's taking me so long. 

And finally, after five more years– I MEAN, five minutes, the vehicles moved forward and we could all drive straight without any tangled fuckery because I will not hesitate to fly out of here if it isn't gonna get done. 

Ten more minutes and I finally arrived at Wangjok. I peeked through my window and searched for Yongbok's spot where he usually stood to wait for me.

But there's no any figure that resembles Lee Yongbok out there.

"What the...where is he?"

Why can't I see him? Where the hell did that kid stay? 

Grumbling, I turned the engine off and headed out of the car. I made my way to the front of the restaurant where a night shift bodyguard was posted. 

"Uhm, excuse me. Is Lee Yongbok still here?" 

"Oh, Chef Yongbok? Didn't you just pick him up an hour ago?"

My face crumpled with questions. "Huh? No. I just arrived. I was stuck in traffic and I just got in here now. I haven't picked up Yongbok yet." 

"But, he just went in the same car as yours. I thought it was you too since I always see your car picking him up from work."

My mind was getting more and more turbid the more the guard explained what he witnessed. "What? Went in the same car as mine?"

"Yes. Same Hyundai Grand i10 car and also white just like yours."

Yongbok got into somebody's car who was dressed the same as mine?!

“This is not good.”

Oh no. 

He's so stupid, Jesus. 

"Fuck! U-uhm...thank you, sir." I frantically bowed at the guard to get back in my car. 

WHAT THE FUCK?! WHAT DOES HE MEAN YONGBOK WENT IN AT THE SAME CAR AS MINE?!

Oh shit. Oh fuck. Please, I hope he's not in danger. 

What are you still doing, Hyunjin? Start finding him, for God's sake! Searching around this area wouldn't get you finding that fool kid. Ugh, such a pain in the ass. 

If you're the one who gets lost, we'd all be glad and not find you. 

‘HOW?! I DON'T KNOW WHERE TO START!’

“Maybe you can track his phone or something?”

Shit. My phone. Where's my phone? 

I fumbled around my pants and felt it hidden in my left pocket. I pulled it out and turned it on, looking for the GPS app and searched for Yongbok's location. 

"Please locate him. Please locate his track. Where the hell are you, Yongbok?" I didn't even notice how my hands were trembling as an earthquake and my organs inside felt like clenching and tensed. My brain keeps on throwing and flying unanswerable questions to myself on what is definitely going on.