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~12,trust me ~

"Mr. Wooyoung, how are you feeling today?” the kind doctor asked. “Your discharged here very soon.” His face was always so pleasing and calming to look at. Wooyoung, trying his best not to show how he was truly feeling said through a broken smile, “I am feeling much better doc, I think I should be able to leave as soon as I can.” Wooyoung wanted nothing more than to get out of this hospital. He was so sick of being around the sick. He felt somewhat helpless being the hospital.

His smile slowly vanishing as soon as he remembered Jongho. He hadn’t seen him for a couple of days, thanks to the lovely nurses who wouldn’t let him come in. Worry started to bloom in his heart as he asked the doctor, “Would it possibly be okay to meet my friend now that I am fully recovered?” He was worried that Hongjoong may have done something to him. Wooyoung tried to stand to show the doctor he was fine only to regret that the idea soon after. A shot of pain struck through his body that made him collapse back onto the bed.

“Wooyoung!” the doctor exclaimed reaching towards him. Wooyoung held out his hand stopping the doctor from getting closer. “It’s ok, I’m okay. Just a dizzy spell that’s all.” He said convincingly. “Wooyoung, you cannot stand like that so quickly your wounds have not fully healed. It’s better if you take it slow. I’ll go and see if I can find your friend for you, now lay back done.” Doctor Jin ordered. The doctor went in search of his friend. He hadn’t seen the boy in a couple of days which was strange, he was here every day and hardly missed a day.

“Where could he have gone”, Doctor Jin whispered to himself aloud.

“Hongjoong please calm down!” Jongho strained. “It’s not the kid’ fault, he just did what you ordered him to do. He’s new, he still doesn’t know what it truly means to be in a gang.” Jongho explained trying to calm Hongjoong from his rage. “Look he is in the hospital now; I think you’ve clearly made your point. If you want to kill someone, kill me!” Jongho spat dropping to his knees in apology. It had been twos full days of Jongho begging Hongjoong to forgive Wooyoung. When Hongjoong was furious there was little that could calm the fire in him. He was nonetheless a dangerous one to piss off. He was like a bull you had enraged and all he saw was red. Jongho had lost count of the number of people he had killed just for pissing him off, so he knew he wouldn’t give two shits about killing Wooyoung.

“How precious, you’re on your knees begging for him.” He said angrily gritting his teeth. He reached down to grasp Jongho’s face squeezing his jaw so that his cheeks squish between his fingers. Hongjoong’s eyes were those of a demon, you could see the fire he had in them. “He isn’t just another gang member to me Hongjoong. I would give my life for this kid” Jongho explained teary eyed. It was true Wooyoung wasn’t just a normal person to him. He was someone very important in his life, someone like a soulmate you could say. Jongho wouldn’t hesitate to fight the entire world for him.

“This is my last warning Jongho, if I see him again, I will cut his body into a million pieces and deliver it to his family and friends, you hear me?” Hongjoong seethed, letting go of his face and pushing it away with his index finger. As Hongjoong left Jongho let out a sigh of relief as he regained his stance and brushed the dust off his clothes. “I need to find Wooyoung, now…” he rushed. He had to warn him…