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San was headed towards the lunch table when he heard the others chatting amongst themselves.

"Hey, what are you guys talking about?" San asked, curious.

The others exchanged glances before hitting Seonghwa on the shoulder, wanting him to tell San the news.

Seonghwa swallowed thickly before turning to look at San in the eyes.

"San, none of us have seen Wooyoung today. We are getting kind of worried about him. Have you seen him today?" Seonghwa asked nervously and San nodded in reply, taking a seat at the table next to Seonghwa.

"Yeah. We walked to school together this morning."

"Do you have any classes with him?" Seonghwa asked and San shook his head.

"No. But I'm sure he is fine. Right?" San asked, a bit worried, the others shrugging.

"Did he go anywhere today?" Hongjoong asked and that's when San realized.

"He went back home to get his lunch. Let me call him and ask where he is." San said, pulling his phone out of his pocket and immediately dialing the younger's phone number.

It rang a few times before someone had finally answered.

"Wooyoung, where are you? Me and the others are waiting for you to show up at lunch."

San heard a sigh on the other side of the line before he heard someone chuckle evilly.

"You're so funny, Choi San. Wooyoung is here with me right now. He can't talk, though. He is taking a little nap. We just had some great fun together."

"Junsu! Where the hell is Wooyoung and what did you do to him!" San shouted into his phone, standing up from his seat at the table.

The others exchanged worried looks, watching San carefully.

"Oh, don't worry. He is perfectly fine. I won't harm him. We are just having some fun together.  He had a great time with me. You're really missing out." Junsu told him mockingly, making San rage with anger.

"Don't be a bitch! Put Wooyoung on the phone right now!" Sans demanded, wanting to believe that Wooyoung was still alive.

He didn't know what he would do without him. Wooyoung has brought him so much happiness. So much that he doesn't want him to leave. Ever.

"I just told you he was sleeping. Too bad you can't come over because you are in school. It's such a shame." Junsu teased, San gritting his teeth and tightening his grip on the phone.

He quickly pulled the phone away from his ear and ended the phone call, gathering up his things.

"I have to go." San said, about to run off. Seonghwa quickly grabbed his hand and their eyes met.

"Where are you going? You can't just leave. School is in session, San."

"It's Wooyoung. He is in trouble. If my teacher asks what happened, tell her I was sent to the nurse. Thanks for covering for me!" San thanked them before running off down the hallway, leaving both Hongjoong and Seonghwa to look at each other with confused expressions.

San hid behind a trash can as he noticed some teachers talking by the doors to leave. He  waited for them to leave before he exited the school as quietly as he could, sprinting down the side walk and to Junsu's house.

He had only been there a few times, so he had to walk down the sidewalk a ways before he found the right house.

San didn't even bother knocking on the door. He reached for the door knob and twisted it, the door surprisingly unlocked.

For someone who didn't want to get caught doing a crime, this sure was surprising. How much of an idiot could Junsu really be? Oh right. A big one.

San threw the door open, the knob hitting the wall roughly before bouncing back.

"Where the hell did he go?" San whispered to himself, looking around the one story house for the slightly older male.

San turned his head over to the hallway and made his way to the guest bedroom where he heard some mumbling.

He cracked open the door to see Wooyoung laying on the bed all tied up and stripped from his clothes. San raced over to him and Wooyoung was about to say something when San covered his mouth.

"Shhh, we don't want him to hear us." San told Wooyoung quietly, quickly untying his ankles and wrists.

"Get your clothes on. Let's go before he finds us." San said, helping Wooyoung find his clothes, which were discarded onto the floor.

Wooyoung was putting on his clothes when both of them heard the door slam behind them. Their heads snapped towards the door, their eyes being met with the sight of the evil man.

"Ah, so you decided to come anyway. You are so funny Choi San, I tell ya. Trying to take my little toy away from me? What are you gonna do now? Try to get me thrown in jail? I know Wooyoung already went to the police. That's why I kidnapped him. I guess the only way to get rid of the proof is to kill you." Junsu smirked, twirling a gun that was in his hand.

"Put the gun down, Junsu! If you let us go I promise I won't tell anyone else about what happened. And neither will he!" Wooyoung begged, San turning towards him.

"I can't let you do that, Wooyoung. You can't just live with this monster roaming the streets! What if he kidnaps you again?! I can't bare the thought of losing you." San told the younger, his eyes filling with tears.

"Hmmm. Well maybe I will just shoot both of you, then." Junsu compromised, and Wooyoung shook his head.

"Please, don't!" Wooyoung begged, making Junsu scoff.

"Fine. I will only shoot him, then." Junsu said plainly, pulling the trigger on the gun...






















Sending a bullet right through San's abdomen.

~Edited~
I hope you all enjoyed the new chapter! Sorry for not updating recently. I was busy watching Crash Landing On You and didn't have much motivation. I think I am back in the writing game for now, though! The end of the book is nearing! Be prepared! Angst up ahead!! I love you all!

-Min

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