Running

Snow Flowers
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A/N: I accidentally posted the ending (Don't worry, it's not this chapter Idk why but the 'hide box' got unchecked) So if Chap 50 shows up or something, don't read it!! It'll ruin everything...So I'll post this to hide my mistake...this was supposed to be for the next day but whatever...

 

 

My hands trembled as I held onto the phone, unsure of whether to answer. I heaved a deep breath, trying to calm myself before the storm.

“Hello?” the man said.

That man sounded like my father.

“Park Yoochun....how did it go?...Did that microchip work? Did you manage to follow those rascals! I need to know...”

“...”

“Yah! Park Yoochun!! Answer me you rascal!”

“...”

“Yah! Yah!!”

“Abo-,”

Before I could confront my father, the phone flicked off, showing the Samsung logo before it fully died.

No words could express my frustration, not even profanity could convey my emotions.

I can’t believe that old hired Yoochun! Out of all people, it had to be Yoochun. How could have I not expected it?!

The blackmailing, along with So-Hyun’s attempted murder were all because of Yoochun and my abouji!

“Park Yoochun....how did it go?...Did that microchip work? Did you manage to follow those rascals! I need to know...”

Microchip?! What microchip was he speaking of? I took off my jacket, soon inspecting each flap, each seam of it. Nothing was to be seen.

Jaejoong must’ve had it.

That robber who attacked us was probably Yoochun. He must’ve attached the microchip to Jaejoong’s jacket. That’s why those ers got a hold of us! All because of that ing microchip! They were probably hunting Lee Mi Ran down, hoping to get a hold of her.

I’m sorry, but don’t overestimate your intelligence. I was bound to find out in some way.

I dashed towards Junsu’s car, soon knocking on Jaejoong’s window. “Jaejoong-ah!”

“Wh..what?” he asked, rolling his head over. Fatigued took over him. His eyes were red and heavy, his skin colorless as if he was on the verge of death.

“Get out...” I said. “I need to check something with you!”

He lifted his head off the headrest, opening the door. “Wh..why?” he asked, standing up.

“Check your jacket!” I exclaimed.

“Wh...what?”

“Just check it!” I cried.

Jaejoong pulled his arms out of the sleeve, causing a small object to fall.

“Those es...” I gritted, picking up the chip.

“What...what’s that?!” he shrieked.

“Remember when that robber...or whatever beat me up, and then you came and saved me?” I asked, holding it up to his eyes. 

“Yeah...”

“Well...that robber was nobody else but Yoochun! When you guys beat each other up...he probably put this in your jacket!!”

“Oh...god...” he gasped, eying the microchip.

“You know what’s more surprising?” I asked.

“Yoochun works for my abouji.”

Another gasp escaped him.

“Which means my abouji knows the we’ve been doing since last night! And right now, he’s out to get Lee Mi Ran!!”

“What...what are we going to do?” he asked.

“I’m going to stomp this ,” I said, dropping the chip. I smothered the chip with my shoe, crushing it into pieces. “See? It’s done!”

“But...how...about...if they know...we’re here?”

“I don’t ing know...” I seethed. 

 “Yunho!” Junsu cried, running over to us.

“What happened?” I asked.

“Lee Mi Ran...she won’t wake up...” he stammered. 

 

 

Sirens went off, blaring loudly. A number of vehicles encompassed us, solely in the purpose for interrogating this scene.

A number of paramedics were crowded around the car as they loaded Lee Mi Ran on a stretcher. My worries spiked as they carried her lifeless body to the back of the truck.

“I’m going...with Lee Mi Ran...” Jaejoong stuttered.

“What?! Why?” I asked, holding him back.

“I...”

“You don’t have to,” I said.

“No...I’ll go.”

“It’s your choice...but do you really want to accompany her after what she’s done?” I asked.

“I’ll...just keep an eye on her...who knows...she might run away...” he said.

“Good idea,” I said. “Call me okay?”

“Yeah...” he said, distancing away.

Oh god. My stomach lurched, knowing Jaejoong would be situated in the same vehicle as that wench, not for the purpose of interrogating her, but for aiding her.

Junsu stood at a meter away from me, speaking with an officer. I walked over to the both of them, hoping I could contribute to their conversation.

“So...how did the accident happen?” the police officer asked, a notebook and pen in both hands. 

“Um...so I was turning to a lane, and then it was my right of way since there were no cars in sight. So then I thought the road was clear, until that pick up truck hit the car,” I said.

“Oh, I see...” the plump officer said, nodding his head. “Was anyone drinking any alcohol.”

“No, not at all,” I said.

“Blow into this,” the officer ordered, holding out some horn-looking thing.

I did what was told, and blew into the instrument. The officer then pulled it out, inspecting it afterwards.

“You’re telling the truth,” he said.

“I am.”

“So did the driver run out as soon as you came to check the situation?” the officer asked.

“Y...yeah,” I said, nodding. “The door was wide open.”

“Did you see him or her run out?” he asked.

“No. The car was already empty,” I said, scratching my head.

“I’m going to take a close look,” he said, drawing towards the vehicle.

“Actually sir,” I said, interjecting as I walked alongside with him.

“What is it?”

“There’s evidences of his identity,” I said.

“Did you check in the owner’s car?” he asked.

“Yes, and it’s concerning me.”

How so?” he asked.

“There’s...pictures of me and a man...”

“What kind of pictures?”

“Candidly taken pictures...pictures shot without permission...and his hand phone is also in there,” I explained.

“So are you saying...you’re linked with the driver responsible for this crash?” he asked, raising a brow.

“Yes.”

“The pictures are inside?”

“Yes, they’re on the seat,” I replied.

The officer neared the open vehicle, picking up the stacked photographs. His eyes widened, probably taken aback by the photo’s content. Whatever, I don’t give a about his reaction or what not. I just wanted this Yoochun guilty.

“This suspect can get charged for invasion of privacy,” he said, shuffling through the pictures. “Did you by chance receive these before? Since there are multiple copies of each picture...”

“Yes...I did...” I stammered.

“Have you reported it?” he asked.

“Well...I sent it to a forensic team in Gangnam Police station to see who it could be from,” I replied. “Well, my lawyer did.”

“I see,” he said nodding. “Do you think this hit and run was intentional?”

“Y..yes. Actually, before that...the car was following us,” I explained.

“Hmm...that definitely explains the whole situation then,” he said.

“And...there’s something else...” I said. “I’ll be back.”

I ran to the spot where I’d previously stood with Jaejoong, picking up the crushed microchip.

“There’s also this microchip...it was attached to my friend,” I informed.

“Hm...it seems they even went to the extent to hooking up a microchip,” the officer said, scrunching his brows. “How did this get on your friend?”

“Well...it’s actually...linked to Kim So Hyun. The teenage girl who almost drowned at the Yonghwa bridge,” I explained.

“Really? Did you testify as a witness for that case?”

“Yes...I did...” I replied.

“What happened in the scene of the accident?” he asked.

“Well...prior to when she drowned...we got into a fight with the suspect who ended up running away...and I think he hooked this up to my friend...” I said, holding up the chip.

“Did you state that for your testimony?” he asked.

“Yes...well the fighting part. We didn’t know there was a microchip attached until now.”

“Ya! Detective Jung Yoo Hwan...gather this piece of evidence...” the officer said, gesturing an ahjussi with his hand.

The ahjussi from afar nodded, running to our direction. He wore gloves, holding a plastic bag.

“Was this at the scene?” Jung Yoo Hwan asked, pointing at the microchip.

“It seems this was all intentional,” the plump officer said.

“Give that to me,” Jung Yoo Hwan said.

I nodded, giving him the small, intricate gadget. He plopped it in a zip lock bag, storing it for evidence.

“Officer, there seems to be a cellphone inside,” Jung Yoo Hwan said. “The suspect seems to have left it af

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athrun08
#1
Chapter 52: Reread again..and the story still touch my heart :)
Freeforthewind #2
Chapter 52: Ch51: you know that I cried a lllloooootttttt... thank you very much for this fabulous fic. Thaaannkkkkxxxxxx... I really like angsts with happy ending. Oh my poor joongie and yunnie
yo_yunjae #3
Chapter 52: I'm crying so much for joongie's fate.. my poor poor joongie TT he is a fighter..
I glad, jaejoong n yunho have their happy ending.. with the help the handsome goblin ^^
hellagolds4maniac #4
Chapter 52: why do we become masochist?? i seriously love angsty ff... but i usually don't like when there is a cheating(yunho to chae won) and using others for to let out your frustration(yh and jooyeon) or heartache(jj and jicheol)... i felt a bit repulse reading it but the way you depict their emotions and reasoning for each situation make me understand the characters actions in more depth..at the end of it... i don't mind it coz FINALLY JJ GOT HIS BEAUTIFUL ENDING WITH YUNHO... yeah i'm kind of idealist even though i know in reality it is hard to see justice to prevail and true love to be together for a lifetime.... author-nim... thank you for writing this wonderful story as you know sometimes the angsty ff is too much bear like the dark night, the water gleamed under the moon...i actually read the first few chapters and the ending chapter really shook me to my core...
paboson
#5
Chapter 52: I gave so much to say but dont know where to start so I'm just gonna wing it....first, it's either the fact that the boys went/going through military service that you typed soldier instead of shoulder or you made typos on purpose to see if we are actually reading your fic. Lol Second, hmm kinda not the ending that I was expecting but I don't hate it not do I like it as much as I loved the other previous chapters you wrote. Third, I was also looking forward on Jae's web novels, they are fun to read. Fourth, kinda wishes there was a trial scene or some sort. Five, I like some parts of the original ending, like Yun running to Jj. Save for the part where it's his wedding day(or is getting marred) with chae won and that they both die. Dude, yes! You got that right, they went through so much already, especially Jj. It's like the angst monster puked at him or smth. And Lastly, I'd you are editing the entire fic, please don't hide the chapters because some of us actually likes the story and plans to re-read it when we feel like we want to be all depressed and wants to have a crying fest!! This fic is BAE. O. K. A. Y?
dee_9576 #6
Chapter 29: I've been reading this fic for these 2-3 days.. I really love the way you depict the story.. everything so real, so vivid, and it's very easy to imagine what happens and how the characters think and feel
Your depiction of the characters is really good!
My heart just aches alongwith Jaejoong's.. how such innocent and shy guy who experienced so much misfortune in his life.. *sigh*
It's sad how life is for him..
lol I'm supposed to be studying for my exams and finishing up my thesis and journal but I keep coming back to this fic haha!
(well I really should be studying right now but reading this fic is a way for me to de-stress hehe)
but my point is, this fic is really good! addictive in a way haha that I want to keep reading and know what happens to jaejoong..
two thumbs up for you!
will probably finish this in a couple of days :P
thank you soooo much for sharing! thank you thank you thank you!!
lighteu1610
#7
Chapter 52: Thankyou for the story. I really enjoyed the whole story and it does give me all the feeling. Thankyou againn ♡
darknesslovee
#8
Chapter 52: "But Yunho’s determination and desperation won Jaejoong’s heart. Jaejoong didn’t need a perfect man. He needed a man who loved him, and Yunho was the perfect candidate. Despite his rough, reckless nature, Jaejoong loved Yunho for his thorns. Even if it pained him, or caused blood to shed, Jung Yunho was the one."

hi, i'm here again \o/ ^my fav paragraph

instead of studying for my paper tmr, i ended up reading this on my phone and bawling my eyes out. you make my heart raced, jumped, sank, and any related adjectives.

the perfect way to describe this story from my perspective would be "crash and burn". there were lotsa of panicking, possessiveness, guilt, self loathe, but most importantly, you showed how both of em truly loved each other. how strong the affections were as if the bond had embedded into their bones.

thank you.
Nanuya
#9
Chapter 52: I know that as an author you may see your story a little different from us, but don't say is ugly or that you need to be slapped, because this story is gold! Is one of my favorites ever!! You are a fantastic author and made me sufer so much at some parts.
Thank you so much for the epilogue!! <3

I may or may not stalk your other stories and leave long reviews so bear with me, please lol
paboson
#10
Chapter 52: Our prayers have been heard, guys!!!! She finally wrote an epilogue!!!! Thank you so much!!!! I'll read this later when I'm not swamped with something and probably make a comment again. Lol