write it on blood (Jisol) (Discontinued)

chapter 5

Chief hong silently gaze at his subordinate lee waiting for any information he can provide him
"The only connection this two had is them being from the same school in hi school" officer lee sighted 
"We're they friend"
"That we still don't know, it's been ten years since then and it doesn't look like they kept contact with each other" hong jisoo stare at him 
"Okay first let's go to the school and try to gather more information, is there any news from forensic" maybe this time the killer made mistake jisoo hoped so
"No, nothing useful, no finger print, foot print it was way too clean this time too" jisoo sighted rubbing his face, The killer was meticulous, almost surgical in their approach and he felt like this is only the begining.
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"You have to be careful from now on"
The guy warned glancing at his accompany
"I always am" the said guy mattered blowing the smoke to the dark night
"I know that what I am trying to say is you have to change your pattern" he told him while taking the cigarette out of his hand
"It's not like I don't know that, I know by now the police are trying to figure it out the connection between them, probably they already found about they going to the same hi school but it doesn't matter they won't get anything anyway" he stared at the void night
"Still don't understimate  them, did you choose whose next?"
"Yes" he grind imagining the things he would do to them
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The Han River, a shimmering ribbon of silver, stretched out before Vernon. The city's neon lights cast an ethereal glow on the water, creating a mesmerizing dance of light and shadow. Yet, the beauty of the scene did little to soothe the turmoil within him. His mind was a tempest, churning with regret and confusion.

Vernon had come here seeking solace, a desperate attempt to clear the fog that had clouded his judgment. His outburst at his hyung still echoed in his ears, a sharp and painful reminder of his own volatility. He'd lashed out, driven by a mix of frustration and hurt, and now he was left to grapple with the aftermath.

His life felt like a scripted drama he couldn't escape. The monotonous routine, the hollow interactions, all of it weighed heavily on his soul. He yearned for something more, something genuine and fulfilling. And yet, he was trapped in a gilded cage of his own making.

Joshua,  had always been a source of comfort in Vernon life. But lately, Joshua's well-intentioned attempts to set him up in a date were a constant reminder of his unrequited love, The truth was, Vernon was hopelessly in love with Joshua, a secret buried deep within his heart. His anger had been a desperate attempt to push away the feelings he couldn't control.

As the night deepened, the city lights began to fade, replaced by the soft glow of the moon. Vernon found himself staring at his reflection in the water, a distorted image of a man lost and adrift. He sighted softly before he gets up to make his way to his home

Vernon swung open the door, his heart pounding in his chest by The sight that greeted him this was not what he expected. Joshua was sprawled on his couch, watching a tv remote in hand, his expression a mix of surprise and concern.

"Vernon, you're back," Joshua said, closing the tv. "Where were you? I've been worried"

Vernon's throat felt tight. He hadn't anticipated this. He'd hoped for some alone time to sort his thoughts, but here was Joshua, looking at him with those concerned eyes.

"I... I went for a walk," Vernon managed to say.

Joshua nodded, his gaze steady. "You look like you've been crying."

Vernon was caught off guard. He hadn't realized his face betrayed his emotions so clearly. He wiped at his eyes, feeling a surge of embarrassment.

"It's nothing," he lied, his voice hoarse.