Mr. Black Sequel (EXO Kai - Oneshot Collection)

8.1. What If She's Hurt?

Hello guys... I'm coming with an update...^o^

In the previous chapter I did say that I'll be making the last chapter of this sequel, right? Well yeah, I will. Because I think I have to move on from Kai's character (in this fanfic) and start the new story (about Kai, again). Do you think so? Kkk ;D But forgive me if I keep throwing some random chapters after this last chapter, because I can never limit my love for Kai lol xD

Anyway, let's just begin the last chapter with this sub-chapter (8.1). Enjoy your reading... and please anticipate for the other sub-chapters to come... :D

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8.1. What if she's Hurt?

Left in solitude in the middle of the night was surely not the best experience in the life page of our Kim Jongin. Especially when the love of his life was taken away that he could do nothing but gazing at her till the time she stepped out of his house. He could not hug her for the very last time, neither say a good bye. Things just happened so quickly and unexpectedly in a not-so-good way.

Given the unfortunate situation, Jongin could not help but being consumed in the vivid shadow of remorse. The restless noise inside his head kept shouting, yelling at him with blames and accusations for putting Hana in danger all this time. With those negative feelings and thoughts alone, Jongin should have given up on already. But his heart could not ever do that.

As much as he hated himself for failing again and again in keeping Hana safely unscratched, he wanted her to be by his side, never ever be separated. He wanted her back. But maybe not this time, he concluded before he took Hana's pajama dress lying on the bed and cuddled it to sleep.

Well, yeah, Jongin tried the hardest to sleep, to calm his nerve and cool his head down. But with the trace of scent Hana left him with, in every part of the room, the dress, pillow, bed sheet, and even his own skin, Jongin's sense could not stop being conscious. Though his eyes were shut, his brain was not. It was going to be a sleepless night for him, apparently. Guess why? Because some random guest was coming.

"Kim Jongin. Can I come in?" A tall sturdy man with short grey hair and glasses standing in front of the house gate appeared in a CCTV screen set inside Jongin's bedroom.

Quite surprised noticing who was currently talking to him, Jongin quickly took his wireless communication device and said, "No."

"I'm still your guest, son. Come on, I have a good offer for you." Attempting to lure him with an offer, Jongin couldn't help but frowning at the old man. He was suspicious. Jongin could sense that.

"You seriously have a heart of gold, Mr. Kang. You still want me even after I failed your mission."

"I'm Kang Jaehyuk after all. I'd love talented people like you to join in my crusade. So, care to take me inside? It's kind of cold here."

"Nope. I'm sorry, sir." Jongin was quick to deny. He would never let the bad guy invade his home. "I don't feel like staying at home by now. I need some fresh air, sir. So, mind taking a walk with me?"

"Well, that's a nice idea, actually."

After changing to his all-black outfit which was his usual snapback-jacket-t-shirt-jeans-converse combination, Jongin finally came out of his house to be greeted right away by his uninvited guest.

"Something bothering you?" Kang Jaehyuk sheepishly smiled at Jongin as soon as he opened the fence of his home.

"Your coming, sir." He chuckled at Jongin's direct answer.

"I know it's not entirely about me."

"Maybe not." Jongin shrugged before he walked away leaving the old man behind.