Ghoon-Hahm Che growled angrily. "I can't believe this. Where is that women! Letting her nice boyfriend freeze in the middle of Autumn! How can she wear a skirt!"
"Hey! Ghoon-Hahm!" The gang-leader turned to see one of his girlfriends running towards him waving.
"Yo Yeon-wha. You seen my girlfriend?"
"Huh? I was about to ask you the same thing… we haven't seen Que-min all day. Hmm. Jung-woo isn't here either but we called him and he said he was just ditching and he didn't know where Que-min was…"
"Jung-woo? I'ma kill 'im!"
"Eh! Eh!"
But Ghoon-hahm was already gone. He ran to where he had parked his Ninja and jumped on. (A.N. I'm pretty sure Ghoon has a Kawasaki Ninja) He sped off, taking out death threats if he found his girl-friend with the pretty-boy.
Slowly Que-min's eyes adjusted to the dark after the burlap sack was pulled off. "Oi (hey)! Where am I? Come out you wimps! Afraid to face a tied up girl! Let me off this chair and we'll see how fast your heads can spin!"
"Hehehe. I must admit, your sense of humor is…interesting to say the least."
"Kai!"
"Yes?" the man appeared in front of her, looking very relaxed.
"Don't 'Yes' me! What's going on!"
"In due time child. Now I think you should calm down. Lest we have to…'put you to sleep'."
"Grr…" she growled deep in her throat.
Ghoon-hahm pulled the cigarette from between his lips and crushed into the ground outside Jung's apartment. He pounded on the door, "Jung! Open up dip! And turn on your phone!" there was silence form the other side of the door. Ghoon shoved his hand beneath a flower pot and found the spare key, thrust it into the lock and opened the door. He didn't have to look far for the smaller boy. Because said boy was thrown across his couch in what looked to be a quilt, half-clothed, with a Dreamcast controller as a pillow. His TV repeatedly blinking 'Game over', he was drooling and his straw had long since fallen out of his mouth. Ghoon rolled his eyes and called for his girlfriend. No answer except the boy groaning and flipping onto his back. Ghoon-hahm moved to the side of his couch and sat on it's edge. "Oi. Wake up Jung-woo. I need to talk to you." Slowly the boys eyes slid open. "Hn? Oh, hey Ghoon-hahm. 'Sup."
"Have you seen Que-min?" Ghoon-hahm feared a no more than a yes.
"Nope. Why? Can't find her?"
"No." Ghoon sighed.
"Did she say anything yesterday? Have you talked to that fan club?"
"No and Yes."
"Nothing?"
Ghoon shook his head.
"Give me a sec. I'll help you find her. Go find me some pants. Can you make me that porridge again?"
"I'm desperate, not stupid."
"All right. Get pants."
"3rd draw right?"
"Yup."
Ghoon got him some pants and Jung got ready to go. Finally Ghoon-hahm loaded Jung onto his bike ("I hate this thing. Remember when you tried to kill me?" "uh…doesn't wring a bell. Call the guys.") and they were off. All over the city a gang was pulled from their activities to look for their sister-in-law.
"Hey Ghoon-hahm. Are you all right?"
"Fine."
"Liar."
"What'd you call me?"
"Your shaking. And I can hear your heart, you're going crazy."
"Shut up. It's my girlfriend and I'm worried."
"Not this much. You've lost her before and never done this."
"…there's more to lose this time."
"What do you mean?"
"Que-min…she's--"
Wouldn't you hate it if I stopped here! ;)
"She's pregnant."
"No!"
I'm so evil! I'll update soon! Kudos.
