"Yah Junkyu, we got another case to solve," a brown haired said as he entered room and saw his partner was going through some pages.
"What is it about, Jihoon-a?" He asked as he arranged the papers and placed them on his desk. "a guy is selling drugs to some teenagers." Jihoon replied and crossed his arms. "My god, people are going crazy day by day." The latter said, chuckling, and Jihoon nodded. "Tell me about it,"
"Let's get coffee before we get going. My eyes are going to fall asleep anytime soon." Junkyu said and exited their office with Jihoon following behind.
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Two students in uniforms stood in a dark alley waiting for a certain person.
"I'm telling you, Heesung, if we get caught, it will be all your fault." A boy nervously said while the said male looked at him and chuckled. "Don't be a chicken now, Soobin. And I didn't force you to come here, so if something happens, we both go down together." Heesung said in a deep tone, which gave Soobin goosebumps.
"Don't scare me now!" Soobin exclaimed. The former chuckled at his reaction.
"Are you Lee Heesung?" A man in a black attire approached the two. His face was covered as he was wearing a mask. "Yes, that's me. So, do you have it?" the man nodded and handed over a beige colored bag to Heesung. "Who's that?" The man asked. "Oh, that's my friend. Don't worry, he's trustworthy." He nodded.
The man extended his hand out, motioning for some in return. "Oh, right. Here you go." Heesung handed a bundle of cash to the man. While their attention was on it, they didn't notice that two persons were spying on them. "Don't you dare tell anyone about this, young man," the man threatened. "Easy there. We are loyal."
"Mind if we join the business?" All three of them were surprised by the unknown voice, and turned their heads in unison.
"Who are you?!" Heesung asked with tension visible all over his face. "Oh, we are the police, Kim Junkyu and Park Jihoon." One of them spoke.
"So, you two planned this right?! Fucking shit!" The man pushed Junkyu and Jihoon and ran.
"I'm going after him, you handle them!" Junkyu yelled and ran after that man. "My god." Jihoon muttered before looking at two scared teens. "Are you two even 18? Why would you take drugs?"
"I didn't, I swear! I was forced to come here!" Soobin exclaimed and put his hands up in the air.
"Shut up Soobin! Do you want to die or what?!" Heesung shouted while Soobin kept quiet as he was in the verge of tears. Soobin was regretting his life decisions.
"It's better for both of you to keep quiet. Behave and come to the police station with me quietly or else you're dead meat. And don't try to pull anything on me." Jihoon said as he took out two handcuffs and put it on the two teens.
The three left the place and headed straight to the police station.
While on the other hand,
"Stop running!" Junkyu shouted as he ran quickly to catch up with the man.
Soon, the man was cornered into a corner. "Damn, you sure do have stamina." Junkyu said as he was gasping for air. The man chuckled and pulled out a gun out from his hoddie's pocket.
"Why, Kim Junkyu, we met again." he said as he put off his mask and pulled out his cap.
Junkyu's eyes widened. "A-Asahi-san? But what are you doing here?" The said male faintly chuckled and eyed Junkyu with a disgust face. "Doing business, traitor!" Asahi spat while the other stayed quiet.
"I still can't believe you betrayed us like that." Junkyu gritted his teeth as his fists curled up into balls. "Because that was wrong!" With that Junkyu ran into Asahi before beating the shit out of the latter. The Japanese pushed Junkyu off him and shoot him in his left arm before escaping. The tall boy groaned in pain and clutched his hand. Blood started oozing out from where he was shot.
"Junkyu? Junkyu!" A familiar voice spoke out which was none other than Jihoon's. "What happened?" Jihoon worriedly asked as he kneeled down to Junkyu's position. "I caught him, but he shot my arm and escaped." Junkyu explained while Jihoon wrapped his handkerchief around the former's arm to stop the blood and helped him to stand up. "We have to hurry to the hospital. Come on,"
The two walked towards their car and Jihoon drove him to the nearest hospital; Seoul National Hospital.
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"Hyung, are you done with your rounds?" A tanned male asked, which was none other than Jeongwoo. "Yea, just a minute." The Japanese, Mashiho answered as he wrote something on the clipboard, he hand on his hand.
Right now, the two males were standing outside of the male wardroom.
"Done, let's go. I'll handle the prescriptions." Jeongwoo nodded in a response and the two left while walking towards the lift. After getting down, Mashiho walked towards the reception with Jeongwoo on his tail. "Hi, um could you please check if Ms. Han has night duty, tomorrow or not?" The Japanese asked and the lady at the reception nodded. The lady typed something on the computer while the two leaned on the counter and waited.
Suddenly, Jeongwoo along with Mashiho noticed two familiar figures. It was the infamous duo; Kim Junkyu and Park Jihoon. The tanned male could see Junkyu's arm bleeding while Jihoon pressed a cloth against it to prevent from extreme spill of blood.
Jeongwoo approached the two. "Hey, what happened to Junkyu hyung?" He asked while pointing towards the said male. "We were on our mission and he got shot." The brunette explained. Mashiho came towards the three before looking at Junkyu's arm. "Oh my gosh, are you okay, Junkyu-sshi?" The Japanese worriedly asked. "Ah, not really. I got shot."
"Then go straight and then turn a right. Ask any of the nurses to bandage his arm or it will get worse." Jihoon nodded and sauntered frontwards with Junkyu. Soon the two faded from there. "Dang, being a police sucks. Poor Junkyu hyung." The younger one stated as he sighed.
"Come on, let's go." The two, too left and headed towards Mashiho's cabin.
After entering the room, Jeongwoo closed the door behind. Mashiho walked towards his table and sat on the chair as he looked at the clipboard on his hand. "Hyung, where did you keep the file of the patient, uh named Yoon Jaehyuk?" Jeongwoo looked through the cupboards. "In the left one." The younger male nodded.
"I'll go and check on him." Jeongwoo left the room with the file in his hand, leaving Mashiho alone in his room. The Japanese heaved a deep breathe before he started to write something on the page. As he was writing, his phone ringed, indicating a notification.
He picked up his phone and saw a text from someone unexpected.
From Haruto,
Can you pick me up from work at 8? My manager is sick.
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Mashiho pursued lips before typing some sentences.
From Mashiho,
Sure, send me the address.
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Mashiho put his phone inside his coat's pocket and went back to his work.
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FanfictionWhen an ambitious and rebellious cop, Kim Junkyu only had one aim in his life: maintain the safety of Seoul. The last thing he would think about, was getting in a relationship. So, what will happen after his father decides to get him married to some...
