Now that Jong Woo thinks about it , he hasn't seen Minye at work lately. Later in the evening he went around and asked a couple of employees in the office but nobody knew anything.
It was strange her disappearing without a trace. It was strange how the manager nor his boss got any resignation letter from her. It was strange how her family knew nothing and it was really strange how happy Moon Jo seemed lately.
Thoughts clouded his mind as he stood at the entrance of his apartment.
"Are you going inside or do you plan to stand here all day?" a voice asked behind him.
He quickly turned around to see the one and only moon jo "Speak of the devil.." the latter mumbled to himself.
He unlocked the door and both went inside.
"How's work treating ya, babe?" Moon jo asked excitedly while placing the groceries, he bought earlier, in the fridge.
The way he unpacked the groceries, the way he walked around his place, the way he layed down on the couch and cooked, it all seemed so normal to Jong Woo.
Sure the man had been living with him for God knows how long, but Jong Woo could never get used to it.
By looking at him you would never guess that he's a murderer.
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Now that he thought about he also forgot that Moon jo killed people.
These past months life with him seemed so ordinary.
They naturally build a schedule that fit their busy lifestyles.
Without even discussing it Moon Jo would look around the place and take note of what needs to be bought, then he would go and buy it.
Jong Woo's work took most of his time so he didn't do much around the house.
Not like Moon Jo let him do anything, it was always clean, nothing was ever missing.It all felt so natural to Jong Woo.
It also felt like Moon jo was his housewife.
It all left the latter to wonder when does Moon jo work, when does he sleep, does he even sleep, what was his job, how does he have time to do all if this, God what was his job, why does he do all of this, what's his occupation God damn it.
It ate him alive. He needed to know.
"Whats your occupation?" He suddenly asked.
"You didn't answer my question...why should I answer yours?" He looked down at Jong Woo.
"It's whatever" Jong Woo brushed it off. "Now tell me what's your job"
"So persistent but sorry baby I can't tell you and you know that" Moon Jo smiled with that adoring look in his eyes.
His eyes alone can make the latter's knees go weak.
Seeing that his pestering wasn't working, Jong Woo stepped forward and rested his hands at the nape of Moon Jo's neck.
"Please.." he pouted. He could honestly puke from the fact that he was doing aegyo.
"Hm..cute"
'Hm cute?! HM CUTE?!'he thought ,he did that and only got a 'hm cute'. The only thing he could think about was smashing Moon Jo's head in the counter, but he kept his composure.
"I'm going to bed, goodnight." He said in a monotone voice.
"Need assistance honey?" Moon jo flirted.
Jong Woo could feel his blood boil as he walked away. This man was going to drive him insane.
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.It was around 8AM on a Saturday both boys were free and decided to stay inside and rest a bit. Of course Jong Woo's plans to sleep in today came crashing down as he got woken up by the sound of glass smashing and someone swearing very louly.
He rubbed his eyes and slowly got up from his bed making his way to the living room to see what was causing all the commotion.
There he found the news channel playing quite loudly on the Tv and a distressed Moon jo, who had placed his palms on his hair, pacing around the room.
Jong Woo ,still a little sleepy, took a couple steps forward unill the latter shouted.
"Don't come any closeer!" Jong Woo just looked at him confused.
"Look down, the floor's covered with glass. What are you trying to do, bleed to death?" Moon Jo elaborated still pissed.
"Whats going on? Why are you so... emotional? Jong Woo asked. It surely wasn't a good time but curiosity got the best of him. He hadn't seen him show so many emotions before.
"Pack everything we are leaving. No buts, no questions just do as I say" Moon jo was even more irritated now.
Jong Woo listened and did as he was told.
Soon after they exited the building and went into the parking lot.
'Did Moon Jo own a car' he thought to himself. 'It would have been nice of him to drive him to work' without realizing it his lips formed a pout.
Moon jo pulled out his car keys and unlocked a very luxurious car. Jong Woo was so surprised he stopped walking, mouth gaping at the sight.
"Fuck.. just get in!" Moon jo yelled.
The latter quickly caught up to Moon jo and went inside.
'This side of him was kind of .. attractive" Jong Woo thought. It was strange he usually hated when people yelled at him, he also hated it when they told him what to do but for some reason this new Moon Jo made his pants feel tight.
"I'm sorry I yelled at you" Moon Jo suddenly sighed.
"Yeah it's fine but mind telling me what's going on?" The latter asked.
"That little officer you trust so much, yeah she figured out that you killed all those people back in the residence. The police are onto us."
Jong Woo's heart dropped. He had one option, he needed to do it to survive. It wasn't fair that he would have to bear the consequences for his actions while they lived in hell peacefully. If he had the chance to turn back time, he would have locked them up and put them under the same psychological torture that he was put under. He would make them suffer "I would make them suffer" he accidentally voiced his thoughts Loud enough for Moon jo to hear.
Moon jo licked his lips and smirked, sliding his hand on Jong Woo's thigh stocking it.
The boys face grew hot, if his pants were tight before it was even worse now. His mind was filled with unholy images of them doing all kinds things.
He slapped his hand away and turned his whole body to face the window.
"Where are we going?" He asked stumbling a bit on his words.
"I have a house in the mountains we can probably stay there for a long period of time" Moon jo responded.
The rest of the car ride was quiet with Jong Woo slowly dozing off.
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Fanfictionafter Jong woo left the hospital he kept feeling uneasy, like someone was watching him