You descided to leave him alone for a while so he could calm down. You walked back to the police station with thousand of things going through your head.
Who was that man?
What happened?
Is he hiding something for me?
Was it someone from his taxi job from before?
Was it a lie and was he a gangster before and has some trouble now?
You sigh out loud and hold your head as you walked further. "Ottokaji? (What do I do?)" You mutter to yourself.
A hours later ...
After cooling down at the police station in the reporter's room, you descided to do some more research about the Moon Deok Soo case.
The only thing you found out is that Moon Deok Soo's phone only got turned on when he was in big public places. People were gossiping he was dead but he wasn't.
You walk out of the police station as you see Dal Po walking straight up to you. Appereantly he was just arriving back at the police station.
You immediatly started thinking about multiple things again but descided to leave it aside since he still looked serious.
His gaze was down until he saw your figure standing infront of him. He looked up and so did you. Silence remained which caused you to ask something you were a little bit afraid of.
"Where.. where were you that you're coming just now?" You asked, recieving no reply from him, at all. You sighed softly and looked down before seeing something approuching in the corner of your eye.
It was a big yellow truck that was caring a big white broken truck from behind. You frown softly as your eyes kept on moving as the truck passed you two.
"Jeoge mweoya? (What is that?)" Dal Po asked with a serious gaze yet a monotone voice just like he did when you two got to meet each other again.
"Sageon-i-da~! (It's a case~!)" You reply a little bit enthousiastic, hoping he would be too.
"Let's go." Dal Po spoke a little bit more awake. You smile a little at him before running after the big yellow truck.
A male about your size got out of the yellow truck as you and Dal Po threw questions at him immediatly.
"Chaga gureumyeonseo.. (As the truck fell over..)" the male started as Dal Po swallowed his question to let the man speak.
"Which is vehicle that was at fault?" You question while taking notes.
"The vehicle at fault?" The male questioned back.
"Ne. (Yes.)"
"The vehicle at fault is... well, as this vehicle went into that vehicle..." the male replied as you nodded your head taking notes before looking up at the vehicle.
Seulma- (no way-)
You saw that the truck belonged to someone you have seen before.. it was a blue pretty big truck.
A small sticker was placed on it showing the next following words:
맑 은 유 통 (Clear distribution)
Tel : 1533ㅡ5646You frown as your gaze moved to Dal Po's which was just as dumbfounded as you.
"D-" he walked off before you could even say his name. He took a male on his shoulders with big eyes.
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Just Like Before [Pinocchio]
FanfictionRated #1 in LeeJongSuk :) Seo Y/n. The little sister of Seo Beomju and an ex-classmate of Choi Dal Po. After 8 years that passed by, she finds herself being a reporter; a head reporter. Until the day she loses her occupation, taking a huge step back...