Author’s POV

Jiyong was frozen on his spot when he saw his car. There was a puddle of blood under it and there was something written on the car’s side.

“MURDERER!!!”

He fished his phone out of his pocket and immediately dialed Taeyang’s number.

Taeyang: yo… it’s too early to—

Jiyong: get your damn down here in the underground parking lot.

Taeyang: what—

Jiyong: get the here now!

Jiyong’s voice sounded really serious and in a panic so Taeyang rushed to him. The moment he reached the underground parking he, too, was shocked at the sight.

Taeyang: this is getting out of hand.

Jiyong: you… you’re here…

Taeyang: Ji… this is becoming more serious.

Jiyong swallowed the lump in his throat and looked away. He couldn’t help but feel his chest tighten at the sight. There was awfully something wrong with everything.

Seungri: h-hyung!

Seungri and Daesung arrived, panting. They ran after Taeyang when he ran down to go to Jiyong. When the two saw Jiyong’s car, their eyes widened with shock.

Daesung: w-what happened hyung?

Jiyong: I… I don’t… I don’t know…

Taeyang: isn’t there a security camera down here? We should take a look at it!

Jiyong: hold on…

Jiyong grabbed Taeyang’s arm before he could even leave.

Taeyang: what is it?

Jiyong wrinkled his forehead and he squinted his eyes. He stepped towards the car, looking at something. The others just looked at him with wrinkled foreheads too. Jiyong pulled something out of the car door, there was something that was squeezed into the car door. Jiyong’s eyes suddenly widened and he faced the three.

Jiyong: !

Taeyang: what? What is it?

Jiyong showed them a Polaroid picture of Yoo’s grave.

Taeyang: damn… it’s really about the incident.

Seungri: but hyung, who would’ve done this kind of thing?

Jiyong was already trembling. The mere thought that someone was, once again, after him because of Yoo was something he didn’t expect. The past seems to keep on haunting him and he couldn’t help but feel afraid.

Daesung: hyung…

Daesung tapped Jiyong’s shoulder and he suddenly gasped. He didn’t even notice that he wasn’t breathing anymore. He was scared not just for his life but if this really was connected to the incident in the past, then there will be a possibility that his brother might be in danger too.

Taeyang: Ji?

Jiyong: you check the security cameras. I need to go and check up on my hyung.

Taeyang: (sigh) alright. You can use my car. (Hands him the keys)

Jiyong: thanks.

Seungri: we’ll call you when we find something hyung.

Jiyong: yeah… please do.

Jiyong ran towards Taeyang’s car and immediately drove towards the restaurant. The moment he got there, he immediately searched for Seunghyun.

Jiyong: hyung!

Seunghyun: (sighs) do you really have to barge in my office every time you go here?

Jiyong: (sighs) mianhae… I was just… worried. (Forces a smile)

Seunghyun: worried? About what?

Jiyong: (chuckles) nothing really. Hey hyung…

Seunghyun: (looks at Jiyong) mm?

Jiyong: (wrinkles his forehead) you seem like you have a problem.

Seunghyun: (sighs) I do, I have a problem. I have a problem with all these paper works. I collected a whole pile of them because of you.

Jiyong: Muo? Why is it my fault?

Seunghyun: because you ran away and I had to search for you so all the work load piled up on me.

Jiyong: (laughs) really? Well is that all?

Seunghyun: (wrinkles his forehead) yes. That’s all and I don’t even want to have another problem at the moment. This is already too much.

Jiyong: (sighs in relief) I see…

Seunghyun: what’s with the sudden question? You miss hanging out with me already