saved. [rewriting]

003

'now that we know each other, i'd like to ask a few questions,' seungcheol said and glued his eyes onto a bruise under jeonghan left eyes he obviously tried to cover it up with cheap foundation.

all the boy could do was nod, tears freely streaming down his sharp cheeks.

'you're a prostitute for mr. seo lemin?'

nod.

'do you know he's killed over fifty of his own prostitutes?'

slow nod.

'you want to have a normal life with your son?'

jeonghan almost started crying. of course he did, but he couldn't. no one ever had a normal life after being a prostitute. he let out a shaky sigh and nodded his head, pushing his hair from his eyes. 'm-more that anything,' he whispered, pulling on the handcuffs.

'tell me about your son, mr. yoon,' seungcheol said, passing his hand through his black hair.

'h-he's only five, and he's so small and skinny,' the younger boy said and let out a small cry. 'i need to see him, mr. choi. i'll do anything, just let me see my son!'

'he's not really your son, yoon. you're too young,' he said and crossed his arms around his chest.

'he's not.. he w-was my friend's son, but, but lemin took her out. she stole money to feed the little boy. minghao never even got to know his mother, and his father was just a client,' jeonghan said quietly, keeping his eyes glued to the table. 'can i get some water?'

the tall man from before walked into the room with a large bottle of water. 'thank you,' he said when he helped him drink from it. 'i want to go home,' he said when the tan man left. 'please, minghao needs me.'

'jeonghan, let me explain something to you. seo lemin is a serial killer and rapist. he needs to be put in jail immediately. we need your help. we need you to get him at his most vulnerable state. after he gets put in confinement, we'll give you anything you desire. i promise.'

-

jeonghan will be a hopeless romantic. he will fall for anyone who even gives him the time of day.