heart breaker | Park Woojin

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Third Person

"Here we are," Woojin said as we arrived at the residence.

"Why are there police officers?" Ji Yeon asked him.

"My dad," Woojin sighed.

"Go to my place first okay. My password is your phone number. My place is at the fifth floor number 6," Woojin said as he unbuckled the seatbelt and went out of the car.

Ji Yeon went out of the car too and saw Woojin's hands were already handcuffed.

"Do what I say okay!" Woojin said as he was pushed to go inside the car.

The police officer then took his car and left.

Ji Yeon's POV

I went up towards his place. I hesitated first about the passcode but then pressed my number. 

The door got unlocked and I went inside.

I saw the  a glass in his place and it has a drawing. The drawing looks like someone I know.

Flashback

"So, what actually happened to your mom?"

"She passed away. But basically, the car I drove, it belongs to her."

As soon I remembered that, I quickly ran out of his place. I sped up my pace and ran towards the police office.

There, I saw Woojin standing in front of an officer and his desk.

"Sorry sir, I'm the representative," I said as I ran and stood beside Woojin.

"So basically, this car belongs to his mom, not his father. Since the owner of this car has passed away, the car must be handed down to him, her only son. So basically, he didn't do any wrong," I explained.

".....I-uh..." The officer couldn't speak.

"Does it mean I'm free?" Woojin asked.

"Y-yeah..I'm sorry," the officer said.

We exited the building and Woojin got his car back. He drove the both of us back to the residence.

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"Your place is across mine so basically, we are neighbours," Woojin said as he opened the door.

"Where's the land owner?" I asked him.

"I'm the land owner," he said as he smiled.

"You get this for free so be thankful," he said.

Well, this is going to be weird.