This is fucking me off now !!!
Song geom-eun gae thought to himself self . 2 fucking weeks ! He'd been watching and waiting .. he'd wasted 3 days standing guard at her flat before he realised she wasn't coming back and 2 of thise days it had rained !!!....but still something had worked in his favour .
After his meagre stolen funds had run out he'd found the charity business card the owner of said 'stolen funds' had left with him.
It had been a risk but he'd been desperate...and at worst he could deny finding the purse and they couldn't prove it , he had figured .
Luck had been on his side though, he'd been put through to some one else and in a day he had been set up with a room and meals .
His foot being in a boot had also helped , they'd left him alone saying they would help find him a job once he was healed , apart from not finding Teri evwrything was going his way.
He'd acted grateful of course , and even attended church in the mornings with them....After all some one was definitly looking over him , that was for sure. He'd been found , he'd been healed, he'd been given money and now he'd been given a place to live.
The lack of alchohol was a problem occasionally, but even that seemed to be provided for , when shop clerks just happened to be away from their post ...it just all added up to divine help.
Clearly that girl deserved to be punished... maybe the divine , or god , or who ever had messed up, killing his wife and letting the girl live and that's why he was getting help now ...he was clearly being helped to correct that ...
Finding Teri had been a stroke of pure luck too...' as soon as I get money I reckon with my luck I could easily turn it into a billion won ' he chuckled to himself as he settled on his favourite park bench. Just far enough away from the domineering building that was Hybe to be ignored, but left him a clear view of the carpark entrance.
He contemplated his next move , coming to her work place had been a genius idea , just happening to catch a glimpse of her in a car because her window had been open ..luck ...however in all this time he had never seen her alone. He'd also notice a car following her every time she left .
The other day she had left on foot and he had got all excited, but again from his vantage point he'd seen two undercover security tailing her.
A bout of frustration washed over him..he was bored, tired , hungry and needed a drink.
He didn't have a watch or a phone so had no idea of time but decided to call it a day.
As he limped slowly back to his accommodation he wondered which shop to try and get a bottle of booze from and also came to the conclusion that waiting outside the building wasn't his best shot and he was going to have to find where she was staying.... or lure her out, but with out a phone or any ones numbers how to do that....
Just has he walked into the 7/11 to scout it out a group of what had to be at leaat 15 students all piled in. Handy.. he thought to himself . The clerk was busy serving and heating up food. The kids clearly from a nearby academy and this must be a popular pit stop. He'd have to try and remember this as he easily swiped a bottle of vodka and left. Saying a silent thank you to his guardian angel he headed back to his room.
There was a communal living space with a computer , printer , pen and paper , all to help with job hunting, and after his 3rd glass of vodka he decided to make use of it , hoping no one else would be about.
Smiling to see it was empty he sat down , helping himself to some fruit that was in a bowl. He started up the computer and waited, the start of a plan forming...waiting was taking too long.
Using a search engine he found out everything he could about Hybe , it took him the rest of the day , but he managed to find the names of several people in charge , contact details of some, events coordinators, head of publicity , even the name of the chef in charge of meals. All numbers designed for people to enquire about jobs , or hiring artists for events...
After much digging , first finding a name then finding them on social media , and then searching their friends and contacts he'd found a guy claiming to be a stylist for a well known idol.
He couldn't even be a sure if the guy worked for Hybe , for all he knew, this guy worked for YG and just happened to be friends of friends of someone at Hybe , but it was worth a try.
After making a knew account and filling it up with random pictures of hair and make up images, he sent out nearly 100 friend request and then switched it off.
Some things couldn't be rushed , adding that man as a friend wouldn't work unless he had friends in common. And that would take time.
He went back to his room and his vodka...just before he passed out he smiled as he did every other night. With his eyes closed he imagined all the things he would do to Teri when he got his hands on her and all things he'd do with the money which he was certain that man of hers would pay to bring her home.
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" are you really bringing that up again ?" Teri asked some what exasperated " it was days ago and I'm fine ...clearly " she said gesturing to herself and her body .
" but you left the building ! And you nearly went out again today!...its only because security stopped you that you didn't!"
Suga ran his hands through his hair , a common habit he seemed to have formed since being with Teri..
" it's my job !" She countered " if you keep interfering everyone is going to start talking about us "
Truth told she had been nervous to leave the building but she knew about her body guards now and she was getting fed up being cooped up indoors all day and all night.
" I'm sick of waiting for the gun to go off " she said coming up to him and clasping her hands being his neck " I'm tired of always being on edge ..I don't know how you and the others do it ? "
He shrugged , it wasn't like he didn't understand her frustration, even he was getting stressed out waiting and wondering if and when that man would reappear .
The lack of freedom was something him and his brothers took for granted since being famous , but he could imagine how difficult all this was for her.
He cupped her cheek almost apologetically, " I'm sorry I got mad about you leaving the building, I'm just scared of losing you , I'm scared that man will hurt you and I won't be there to stop him "
He pulled her into his arms and held her, racking his brains , what to do to make her happier ....
" you know...." he said tentatively " next week I have 2 days with no plans , shall we go away some where again ? ... can you hold on until then? "
The thought of leaving the security of their building terrified him but he wanted Teri happy too. She wasn't used to being so cooped up and controlled.
He felt her nod against his chest and despite all the worries heat flooded his body ..he pulled her close enough for her to feel his erection. " now look what you did " he growled into her hair ...he felt her giggle and she nuzzled some more ....for a moment all was right in their world , fears , anger , stress all forgotten as he lifted her up and carried her to his bed .
