"People who fly into a rage always make a bad landing."

— Will Rogers

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"Hyun Ryu.." Saeran mutters out in annoyance as he tries his best to shake some of the water on his clothes off. Zen walks up to him and slightly bows his head. "I am deeply sorry sir," he says to Saeran, who clicks his tongue. "It's fine," he grumbles out. Zen raises his head in relief and gives Saeran a tired smile.

Finally able to look at the actor closely, Saeran notices the male's tired stance and face. Remembering what the male said before in the chatroom, he concludes that he's been searching for Y/N and not getting a wink of sleep.

Saeran snaps out of his thoughts when the white haired actor suddenly hands him some money. "Please let me pay for the dry cleaning sir. I'm really sorry." Saeran sighs and refuses. "I told you, it's fine. Now get out of my sight before I change my mind," he says, turning to finally start walking home until Zen suddenly grabs his wrist. "W-wait!" Zen exclaims.

Saeran, suddenly engulfed in annoyance and slight rage, turns to face the white haired actor with a strained smile. "What do you want?"

"I-I wanted to ask you something sir," the white haired actor says while fidgeting nervously where he stood. Saeran was counting angrily in his head. He wanted to get out of this place and return back to headquarters immediately and his impatience was showing.

At times like this, Y/N taught him that counting off to a hundred would help calm him down. Although he hated following the female's advice, the method proved to be successful in making him keep his cool. With clenched fists, Saeran takes a deep breath. "Make it quick," he says to the white haired actor who flashes him a thankful smile. "I wanted to ask if you've seen a girl. She's been missing for months now a-and I really need to find her," Zen states as he takes out a poster of a missing person Saeran has seen all throughout this area. Zen holds up the missing person poster and points at the picture of Y/N.

Saeran's lips separate for a while as he stared at Y/N's photo. She had bright smile plastered on her face and was glowing with joy. Even though Saeran was used to seeing it everywhere, his heart couldn't help but ache. He places his fingers on her picture and purses his lips.

He could tell Hyun Ryu where she was and she could finally be freed. She could smile again if he told the white haired actor everything. She could finally be happy...

Saeran slides his hand down and closes his eyes. "I'm sorry but I haven't seen this woman ever in my life."

Zen smiles at the boy, thanks him and continues his search. Saeran watches while he drove away. He could've told the man the truth and maybe freed Y/N but for some reason, Saeran didn't want to.

He didn't want anyone else besides him to have Y/N.

Y/N's hands reaches out the window to feel the rain that was still pouring down. She was worried that Saeran would come back drenched and sick especially with how clumsy he was. Although Y/N believed the boy was capable enough to survive on his own out there for a few minutes, the female couldn't help but worry.

Sighing, she brings her hands back inside her cell.

The female jumps when she hears her cell door open, she immediately turns to see who it was. "Y/N, we don't have much time," a cloaked figure was in front of her, standing on the door way.

Y/N backs away and stares at the cloaked figure with sharp eyes. "Who are you?" she asks. The figure raises its hand to pull back its hood, making Y/N gasp.

"You're....."

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Okay gents I'm two days late! Hopefully you can forgive me :')

I would've made this an April Fool's chapter but I think me not updating for months is enough for y'all.

Anyways as always I hope y'all enjoyed! Have a nice day owo)/