"I'm going to get the rest of our stuff and then we find a way off this stupid island"
Hee-won left no room for argument as she and Hae-jo made their way back down from the hill and started their trek back to their small makeshift camp site. Honestly as much of a beautiful location they had unwillingly found themselves in, she didn't want to die here nor eat salty fish again for the rest of her short life if they didn't find a way off the bank. At this point, Hee-won was willing to start chopping down trees herself and make a boat that would probably sink not even five miles south but she was willing to take her chances.
"I'll try find something to flag a boat with" Hae-jo said and she nodded in response, reluctantly letting go of her hand, where the two parted ways.
In less time than it took to explore the entire island which was less than ten minutes, she would know, she walked it in nine, she had made her way to the camp, picking up the last remainder of their stuff which wasn't a lot really and kicking some sand into the fire to completely extinguish it, she began walking to the area where they had first washed up on shore where Hae-jo would hopefully have found something or had written a large SOS sign in the sand.
As Hee-won neared their rendezvous point, she hadn't expected to hear pained grunts.
"Hae-jo!" she yelled as she made her way onto the main beach but had froze in her step when she noticed, much to her horror, a man pinning down Hae-jo with an axe raised above his head. Hee-won could laugh, it seemed Hae-jo breathed his words into existence for Park Chil-seong had really found him, in the middle of a fcking deserted island he was the only one to actually find them.
