6: Eunhyuks Image pt 1 (1/1)

Please enjoy!! And if you could please follow me on Twitter: My Twitter  message me for a follow back~~   “They call themselves the Tebori,” the static that followed didn’t make what the woman was saying any less important. “They can be distinguished by the brash traditional tattoos that they have, however these tattoos may be covered up.”The only person in the room continued to listen while scribbling and muttering something at the same time.“Police Chief Lee Donghae advises citizens to be cautious and to not approach these gang members as they are said to be hostile and dangerous.”At the name the man grips onto the pen, ceasing in his scribbles only letting the tip of the pen grace the paper.“Police have managed to apprehend two bombers before any casualties could have occurred, however this was not the case for the first incident which could not have been foreseen, in turn many persons lives have been taken.” He crushes up the paper he was writing on, casually tossing it somewhere and fetches another starting his writing again.The television switches from the news reporter and to a pre recorded video at the new voice the man casts his gaze towards the television. “We are trying our best to deter any and all threats to the citizens and the society, however some things are unfortunately not within our reach,” The man watches as the broad shouldered man on the television lowers his head, “I cannot imagine the pain that those who have had their loved one taken away from them must feel. I will try harder.”The flashing of the camera lights caused the television to blink in dim and brighter light patterns causing the darkened room in which the man sat to be lit up in the same way. Above the sound of the shuttering of the cameras a reporter shouted out, “What about the linkage between the bombers and Eunhyuk?”The man gripped on his pen, his knuckles turning white as he watched the police chief finally raise his head to voice out, “No comment,” before turning away to walk away as, the television switched back to the news reporter, who now held a few papers in her hands.“In the first incident of the bomber, who took many lives as well as his own in the process, was confirmed to yell, ‘For Eunhyuk,’ before the bomb went off and many are speculating an association between the notorious Eunhyuk and the new found imminent threat named the Tebori.”Flinging his pen across the room, unconcerned of where it ended up, Eunhyuk ran up towards the television, letting its light illuminate his face as he glared at the reporter.“Many are theorizing the new police chief of having a hand in the causes, as the gang had only sprouted up with his new position as well as Eunhyuk, still being left free to wreak havoc.”The growl that slipped out of his mouth went unnoticed by the reporter as she continued on.“And many are questioning whether the police chief is even qualified to do his job, many seeing Chief Lee Donghae as incapable—”Before she could finish her sentence, Eunhyuk with rage induced strength, picked up the television and threw on to the floor, harshly breathing, leaning against the wall to catch his breath and stable himself.Looking down at the now destroyed television set, Eunhyuk, slid his back against the wall into a sitting position, holding his head in his knees, “Donghae, I’m sorry I didn’t mean for it to turn out this way.” Eunhyuk lifted his head letting his eyes scan the room taking in the site of crumpled paper speckled almost everywhere on the floor. He let out a huff and made his way back over to the small table on which he was working on, picking up the note glancing it over before nodding to himself. He made his way to his closet placing a cute mask over his face and stylish navy gloves over his hands, before heading back out and finally putting a jacket over his simple outfit of a white shirt and blue jeans. Straightening out his clothes he picked up his apartment keys slipping them in his pocket, turning back to the rubble of wires, chips and screws on his floor. He made a mental note to clean it up when he came back. As though all was usual, Hyukjae made his way through the streets of Seoul, feeling a bit parched so he stopped for a drink. He took in everyone around him as he sat at an outdoor café, sipping on his iced frappuccino. He mindlessly played with his hair that he had recently dyed black and cut shorter, he was still uncomfortable with how the wind snipped at his ears, but this was all in his best interest. He needed to look as ‘normal’ as possible. Finishing up his drink with a few sips he pulled out his wallet and slipped a few notes on the table, glancing at the blue note he had also slipped in there he smirked.As he was getting up, he noticed a few police officers walking the streets, mumbling as they stood nonchalantly glancing at civilians, mumbling occasionally, drawing in Hyukjae’s attention.“Can you believe Chief Lee has us out here doing this?” The taller guy grunted before giving his opinion,“I still can’t believe Kangin gave the position to him, but I should have known he was always sucking up to him.” The shorter