20

402 12 15
                                    

☆

Oops! Ang larawang ito ay hindi sumusunod sa aming mga alituntunin sa nilalaman. Upang magpatuloy sa pag-publish, subukan itong alisin o mag-upload ng bago.

☆

Oops! Ang larawang ito ay hindi sumusunod sa aming mga alituntunin sa nilalaman. Upang magpatuloy sa pag-publish, subukan itong alisin o mag-upload ng bago.

IT was obvious to chan who did this

Oops! Ang larawang ito ay hindi sumusunod sa aming mga alituntunin sa nilalaman. Upang magpatuloy sa pag-publish, subukan itong alisin o mag-upload ng bago.

IT was obvious to chan who did this. it was as clear as day. first thing he did was call up changbin and han to let them in on what had happened. he also wanted to tell them about how messed up hyunjin was looking like while he was in his office, but decided not to.

both changbin and han were disgusted by what they were seeing, but also had quite the idea of who could've done this.

"this murder was incredibly personal. you see that knife there? no hitman would do such a thing." changbin explained, examining the cruel photo with han, who had placed his hands onto his hips. he gasped.

"woah, there's been one hell of a struggle. do you see those scratches? this poor woman desperately fought for her life." he looked up, pointing at it as he motioned chan to come closer. "you're right." he agreed after eyeing the very deep scratches. he stepped back. "so we're all thinking this was mister cho's doing, correct?"

both han and changbin nodded at him, squinting their eyes with hatred as one could feel the way the air had just thickened.

☆☆☆☆☆

i slowly woke up as sunlight broke into my room. i laid completely sprawled out on my bed, the blanket halfway on the floor. the amount of sleep i had actually managed to get was pathetic. my face was burning from heat that was radiating from it, a migraine wishing me a good morning once i sat up on the sheets.

✯ ᴏɴʟʏ ʏᴏᴜ | » ʜ.ʜᴊTahanan ng mga kuwento. Tumuklas ngayon