Between hell and heaven
Almost week passed and Hankyung get a chance to know Kangin and some of others much better, and that‘s when his dreams become more terrifying. For sake of his own peace when DongHae was bugging him about going to doctor, he did that. It was pointless as now Hankyung thinks about that.
“I can do nothing about that.”
“But how long it would last?” Hankyung asked afraid of answer that he might get.
“I think until you get back your memories fully.”
“So that’s mean…”
“It can continue forever, if you don’t get back your memories.”
“That’s really unfortunate for you.” DongHae sounded unsatisfied with the result and with the angry pout on his face, looked also.
“I know it by myself.” Hankyung answered a bit harsher than he thought it would come out. “I just…”
“I know.” DongHae patted on his back. “Want a drink?” in his hands was something that in Hankyung’s eyes seemed like alcoholic drink.
“Is that--?”
“Don’t worry it is a simple cocktail.” DongHae laughed lightly and placed the glass in front of Hankyung. He accepted it only after throwing a few suspicious looks.
DongHae started to talk again as saw Hankyung talking a sip of it, “I think you need to find someone who knew you and-“unlucky for both of them, he got cut off by the shout from other side of cafeteria.
“Hey, are you both going to work or not?” their boss was here, so it was no time for them to talk anymore. Secretly they exchanged an annoyed glances and stood up from their previous spot.
The street was really small and dark and Hankyung regretted that let DongHae to go home instead of going with him. He fastened his steps and wanted or not there again was that feeling as if somebody is following.
These days a thought about that someone is following him, never left. Every time he turned around, just like now, there was nothing suspicious. It wasn’t far from the end of this small dark street; he glanced down and noticed something weird. A shadow. He started to ease down his steps meanwhile listening if there is coming any sounds and soon he was able to hear footsteps coming his way.
Hankyung turned around and came face to face with the same guy of cafeteria. Red haired with black jacket and black jeans and this image suited for hiding in a dark.
“You’re that guy from cafeteria almost a week ago.” Hankyung stated, breaking the silence.
Red haired guy gave him sarcastic I-couldn’t-believe-you guessed-right look.
“Why are following me all the time?” he guessed out of luck, not knowing anything surely.
Sudden surprised look on this guy's face betrayed him but he managed to get out a laugh to cover that. “Don’t be ridiculous. You’re not that handsome.”
“We’re not talking about my handsomeness.”
“That’s great, so I can go.” He turned to go almost too happy about that opportunity.
“No, you still didn’t answer, why?” Hankyung blocked his way, stepping in front of him and out of surprise he stepped a back to make the gap between Hankyung bigger.
“But I said that I didn’t.”
“But I know that you did. I have seen you before.” He kept straight face even thought, told a lie. Great and he saw how this guy fall for his trap.
“Were you spying on me?” oh, eyes so wide and surprised.
“Since you were on me, then yes.”
“You’re smart.”
Not really, only discovered that I’m good at lying, Hankyung added in his head.
“Do you know me?” this thought was bugging him from a while and if think seriously from this guy’s behavior looks like he do.
“Yes, we met almost week ago in cafeteria.” He rolled his eyes.
“Not that. I mean earlier.”
“You don’t want to know that.” Hankyung’s head snapped up after hearing last muttered words. There sparkling in this guy’s eyes, different from anger or happiness something like joy or care, love… wait, what? Hankyung stopped himself from thinking further and looked down at his shoes, plain and white, nothing big to pay his attention to. He should do something not creating non existing things. That sleep he didn’t get last night must be giving side effects. Hankyung looked back up and found out that red headed guy is gone. “How?” Hankyung mouthed almost looking like a fish with his mouth hanging open like that. How is he going to found out more now?
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"Is anything ready?"
"Yes."
"Then let's make our move tomorrow, at evening. He should at his place by then."
"Yes, sir."
“I can do nothing about that.”
“But how long it would last?” Hankyung asked afraid of answer that he might get.
“I think until you get back your memories fully.”
“So that’s mean…”
“It can continue forever, if you don’t get back your memories.”
“That’s really unfortunate for you.” DongHae sounded unsatisfied with the result and with the angry pout on his face, looked also.
“I know it by myself.” Hankyung answered a bit harsher than he thought it would come out. “I just…”
“I know.” DongHae patted on his back. “Want a drink?” in his hands was something that in Hankyung’s eyes seemed like alcoholic drink.
“Is that--?”
“Don’t worry it is a simple cocktail.” DongHae laughed lightly and placed the glass in front of Hankyung. He accepted it only after throwing a few suspicious looks.
DongHae started to talk again as saw Hankyung talking a sip of it, “I think you need to find someone who knew you and-“unlucky for both of them, he got cut off by the shout from other side of cafeteria.
“Hey, are you both going to work or not?” their boss was here, so it was no time for them to talk anymore. Secretly they exchanged an annoyed glances and stood up from their previous spot.
The street was really small and dark and Hankyung regretted that let DongHae to go home instead of going with him. He fastened his steps and wanted or not there again was that feeling as if somebody is following.
These days a thought about that someone is following him, never left. Every time he turned around, just like now, there was nothing suspicious. It wasn’t far from the end of this small dark street; he glanced down and noticed something weird. A shadow. He started to ease down his steps meanwhile listening if there is coming any sounds and soon he was able to hear footsteps coming his way.
Hankyung turned around and came face to face with the same guy of cafeteria. Red haired with black jacket and black jeans and this image suited for hiding in a dark.
“You’re that guy from cafeteria almost a week ago.” Hankyung stated, breaking the silence.
Red haired guy gave him sarcastic I-couldn’t-believe-you guessed-right look.
“Why are following me all the time?” he guessed out of luck, not knowing anything surely.
Sudden surprised look on this guy's face betrayed him but he managed to get out a laugh to cover that. “Don’t be ridiculous. You’re not that handsome.”
“We’re not talking about my handsomeness.”
“That’s great, so I can go.” He turned to go almost too happy about that opportunity.
“No, you still didn’t answer, why?” Hankyung blocked his way, stepping in front of him and out of surprise he stepped a back to make the gap between Hankyung bigger.
“But I said that I didn’t.”
“But I know that you did. I have seen you before.” He kept straight face even thought, told a lie. Great and he saw how this guy fall for his trap.
“Were you spying on me?” oh, eyes so wide and surprised.
“Since you were on me, then yes.”
“You’re smart.”
Not really, only discovered that I’m good at lying, Hankyung added in his head.
“Do you know me?” this thought was bugging him from a while and if think seriously from this guy’s behavior looks like he do.
“Yes, we met almost week ago in cafeteria.” He rolled his eyes.
“Not that. I mean earlier.”
“You don’t want to know that.” Hankyung’s head snapped up after hearing last muttered words. There sparkling in this guy’s eyes, different from anger or happiness something like joy or care, love… wait, what? Hankyung stopped himself from thinking further and looked down at his shoes, plain and white, nothing big to pay his attention to. He should do something not creating non existing things. That sleep he didn’t get last night must be giving side effects. Hankyung looked back up and found out that red headed guy is gone. “How?” Hankyung mouthed almost looking like a fish with his mouth hanging open like that. How is he going to found out more now?
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"Is anything ready?"
"Yes."
"Then let's make our move tomorrow, at evening. He should at his place by then."
"Yes, sir."