One Way Or Another | Sansang

- Passive -

Once the pair made it downstairs, Jiu and yeosang entered the living room to do the things she wanted - that's where yeosang was met face to face with a 100 piece puzzle and a plate of baked goods, obviously hand baked and left by the chef. Jiu skipped happily to the side of the table where Yeosang was going to sit while she sat across, placing his gaze down on the puzzle box. It was a simple one with a sunset and a field of flowers. A smile formed onto his lips wondering how beautiful it would be all put together. "So, yeosang..." Jiu began to speak as she opened the box carefully dumping the puzzle pieces onto the table, "do you know Dami exactly?" Yeosang blinked causing himself to look at the female, the scene looked a bit dramatic due to how dim it was he scratched the back of his head. "I thought it was obvious," he mumbled while shifting in his spot since they were sitting on the floor. Jiu took notice of his discomfort, she reached back behind her grabbing one of the cushions that rested on the couch; handing it to Yeosang as he took it and placed it down before sitting on it. "Thank you." he mumbled once again. "No problem, so let's have fun while talking." She spoke.  "You start on the lower piece while I do the top and we both work on the middle." Listening to Jiu's words, he responded with a simple nod as he began to go through some pieces to see if they went together. Meanwhile, Jiu already had a small corner piece almost together completely. 

"This one is my favorite puzzle if you can tell!" Jiu let out a small laugh before tilting her head, resting her gaze on the male across from her. He allowed himself to let out an small laugh after before humming a bit; focusing deeply on the puzzle, awaiting an question about how he knew Dami and Dami knew him. Yeosamg collected some pieces of the puzzle, connecting them piece by piece before humming an soft tune to him, his throat running dry as certain things that have been happening in his life run across his mind causing him to reach over and take a sip of his water. "How did you meet Dami?" Jiu asked, with an questionable look appearing on her face. "Oh uhm, I met her through..." He paused, taking an quick second to gather his thoughts, highly debating rather or not to lie or tell the truth; his gaze darted around the room nervously before he swallowed hard, continuing with his sentence. "a friend, I met her through a friend." But yeosang wasn't slick as jiu caught up onto him.

"You sure it was through a friend?" Jiu seemed to ask with an teasing tone, adding to the way she spoke with an slight head tilt. Yeosang quickly nodded, "Yeah It was through a friend. One I regret meeting but  I don't regret meeting her." He added in hopes to throw jiu off of his case. Her eyebrow raising up before her lips formed into an small smile. "Well, I see...where did you guys meet at?" The questions made him feel a bit uneasy, especially since he was dealing with an psychopath on his case, perhaps he was just a bit too traumatized. although, he could see San asking the same things. "At a bar, that one that's-" He blinked as many memories came crashing down onto him, but also due to Jiu cutting him off, although it wasn't in a disrespectful way like it usually was with some people talking to him, well more like talking over him. "the one she used to work at? the one with the purple sign?" Yeosang nodded in response, showing his answer with a simple shake of his head or a nod was the easiest way to reply back. "Oh gosh, I heard that place was awful. I don't get how she managed to work there especially with those jerks who visit a lot in her words," Jiu paused before her actions came to an sudden halt, almost dropping the two puzzle pieces she found that matched together. "I heard someone got rid of them." Her tone shifted, it was obvious or maybe he was just paranoid about it. "Really? do you know who?" Yeosang asked; knowing exactly who it was but he kept his composure. 

Jiu's gaze shifted directly onto yeosang, there's where the shifting in place uncomfortably came into mind; almost causing him to knock down his own water. "No, not exactly but I know one of the jerks were a cousin of mine I never seen." She mumbled, the way the woman's tone shifted every second or seem to not match with her body language was a bit crazy. Like she was trying to throw the boy off, or maybe he was just overthinking the whole thing. silence filled the room before her eyes remained glued onto the male in front of her.

"Yeosang, do you know if Choi San killed my cousin?"