Chapter 22: Whos the vic (1/2)
I don’t even know when I had fallen asleep, but when I woke up, I looked up to see Jongin gently stroking my hair. My head was resting in his lap comfortably.
“Jongin? What happened?” I asked groggily as I rubbed my eyes. Jongin gave me a sad smile and touched my cheek lightly.
“After hearing the news about Luhan you fainted” he explained and I quickly sat up.
Luhan.
I realized that I was still in ahjussi’s office in the police station. I grabbed Jongin’s arm.
“Jongin, please take me home” I told him. I stood up, but my head was hurting so bad that I sunk back into the sofa. Jongin pulled me into his arms quietly.
“I think we should wait here.”
“But I need to know what’s going on” I whispered. A single tear fell from my eye and Jongin quickly wiped it away. He took my hand in his.
“Let’s just wait here. There’s nothing we can do about it anyway “he softly said.
“I should at least go out and look for him.”
“And get lost yourself? No, what we can do right now is wait. I’m sure that they’ll find him real soon. As a matter fact, he might be on his way home right now.” *Luhan’s POV:*
I woke up on a cold floor. I groaned when I slowly lifted my body and leaned my back against the wall. My neck was stiff and my arms were hurting so much. I inspected my left arm and realized that I had huge cut on my sleeve and also my skin. My white sweater was covered in blood.
God dammit. My favorite sweater.
But wait, where the hell am I?
I looked around and realized that I was in a warehouse of some kind. Inside of the warehouse were little cages. I was in one of them. The others, however, were empty.