I throw my bag onto the stupid bed in anger. I was super pissed off and Cheif was making this way too easy. He just let me in with no problem. No sneaking involved and that was not reassuring. He wanted something and I wanted...no needed to know what it was. Soon there's a knock on the door. I open it. "Cheif said to meet him in his office." a randomn guy says. He was HUGE. One of his arms is covered in tattoos and his muscles pop out of his shirt. I look at him in confusion. I've never seened him before. "Who are you?" I ask. A smirk spreads across his face. "Me? Well, I'm Cheif's right-hand man." he says, crossing his arms. "What? What happened to Bo?" I ask. The whistles and looks at the ceiling. His veins are literally popping out of his neck. This guy was scary and I wasn't afraid of many. He smacks the door. "Come when you're ready. Don't make him wait." he concludes before walking off.

"I almost came to get you myself." Cheif says when I enter. I cross my arms. "Where's Joon?" I ask him. Cheif looks over the rim of his glasses. "What was that?" he asks. "Joon. Where is he?" I ask. Cheif chuckles, removing his glasses completely. "So that's why you're here." he laughs. "What? Did you think I missed you?" I sneer. Cheif sets the book he was reading down just as the scary dude walks in, Joon following. "Ya Hong LeeJoon!" I shout at him. He looks at me in complete shock. "Eungyul-ah...what are you doing here?" he asks. "What are you doing here? Isn't this the place you fought so hard to escape? Why are you back? This man tried to kill you several times!!" I shout. Joon says nothing. "That's not important anymore. I'm here now, so are you so you should show some respect." he snaps. "To whom do I owe respect? I'm trying to protect you Joon. Can't you see that?" I ask, shaking him. He looks me dead in the eyes. "Eungyul, you're my bestfriend. I know what I'm doing...trust that I have a reason for this, okay?" he says quietly. I just look at him. He was right. There must've been a reason for him to do this. I nod. Okay...alright." I say finally, dropping my hands from his shoulders. He smiles and I sigh. He's my bestfriend and I don't want anything to happen to him  but I had to trust his judgement. He never does things without a reason. Just then the door opens again and in walks Minji. "The girls are getting ready right now." she says to Cheif. He nods. "Don't you get tired of messing with young girls?" Joon asks him in disgust. Cheif laughs. "Of course not." he says without much thought. "But these girls aren't for me. They're for you." he says. I frown. "No thanks." Joon says. "Oh yeah. I almost forgot. You just recovered from a tragic breakup." Cheif says, dramatically. Joon exhales. "I'd appreciate it if you didn't joke like that." he says through gritted teeth. "That important, is she? I'm jealous." Cheif laughs. "You're not missing much." Minji sneers sitting on the edge of his desk. "Since there's nothing else you have to say, we'll be leaving." I say, grabbing Joon's arm and pulling him out of the office. He had a secret too and I wasn't feeling that.