San grunted after getting a punch round the face.

"Yeosang calm down." Jongho said, rushing over as he grabbed yeosang and pulled him back. Yeosang was trying to get out his husbands grip so he could attack san. Yeosang was fuming and there were tears pouring out his eyes non stop.

"YOU SHOT WOOYOUNG. YOU FUCKING BASTARD." Yeosang screamed.

"I didn't though. It-it wasn't me." San cried.

"IT WAS, IT FUCKING WAS. You were last seen with him, and you were the only one in the house when he died. AND THEY FOUND A FUCKING GUN UNDER YOUR BED IN YOUR ROOM, YOU MONSTER." Yeosang shouted.

"Yeosang.. we're in a police station." Jongho whispered, clutching onto him tightly.

"I COULDN'T GIVE A FUCK." Yeosang shouted.

Suddenly ryujin came out of no where, speed walking over with a frown.

"San, what's happening? Why was there a gun under your bed. Did you actually shoot wooyoung.." Ryujin asked quietly.

"YES HE DID. HE FUCKING DID. HE'S A MONSTER." Yeosang shouted "Wooyoung could die cause of you. I've been by wooyoung's side ever since we were toddlers. We've grew up together. I know him more then you do and more then you ever will."

"I didn't kill him.." san said, crying, as there was a bruise on his eye because of yeosang.

"Can't believe I trusted you.." yeosang said quietly. He then cried into jongho's shoulder as jongho hugged him tightly and tried to calm him down.

Ryujin looked san in the eyes, her eyes watering.

"It wasn't me. I've been framed." San sobbed.

"SHUT UP." Yeosang growled.

"This doesn't make any sense. San wouldn't do something like that." Ryujin said.

"Well you obviously thought wrong." Yeosang argued.

"But yeosang i was framed, I love wooyoung and would never hurt him—" san instantly got cut off.

"SHUT UP YOU BITCH. Funny how you hated him and then randomly loved him again out of the blue. You only wanted your revenge."

"Stop talking nonsense." San argued.

"Just shut up, please. My head hurts." Jongho interfered.

"Jongho, please, im your best mate you know I wouldn't do something sick like that.." san said. Jongho just stared him deeply in the eyes.

The face of... betrayal.

"I don't know what to think or say.." jongho said quietly.

"Jongho what.." san said, disappointed.

Suddenly three police officers made their way over.

"Right. Let's figure this out."

—

Yeosang watched with a serious face, his arms crossed as he watched san get put behind bars.

"THIS ISNT FUCKING FAIR, I DIDN'T FUCKING KILL HIM. I LOVE HIM. HE'S MY LOVER." San shouted.

"Obviously not. We have so much proof it was you. You even have your finger prints on the gun, you sicko." Yeosang argued.

"WHAT? B-BUT I WOULD NEVER DO THAT. YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT HAPPENED, YEOSANG. JONGHO, DON'T STAND THERE. TELL HIM." San argued, as he began to cry.

"CHOI SAN REMAIN SILENT." The police said, holding up a taser.

San went quiet as he gulped.

"Let's go.." jongho said, grabbing yeosang's hand and dragging him away.

San watched, in betrayal.

Suddenly ryujin came over.

"Officer, I know san very well. He-he wouldn't do something like that. Those two boys don't even know him that well." Ryujin said.

"Sorry, but it's been decided." The officer said "now could you please exit the building. Visiting is already over."

"BUT SAN ISN'T LIKE THAT. I'm telling you right now." Ryujin raised her voice.

"Don't raise your voice at me. Please calm down ma'am and let me escort you out of the building. Come back tomorrow." The officer replied.

"NO, YOU CAN'T DO THIS. He's fucking innocent, you didn't even take him to court, you immediately put him behind bars. That's not fucking fair."

"Ma'am I'll have to call for security if you don't leave immediately."

Ryujin sighed "please officer, at least let me sit down and chat with you. He's innocent."

"Ma'am, please leave." The officer continued.

"Fuck this, you aren't even a good police. Your shit." Ryujin said before she turned and stormed away, angrily.

—

Wooyoung was, of course, rushed into hospital and put in a coma.

Yeosang went to the hospital, quickly, along with jongho.

They sat outside the hospital room. Yeosang was nervous as he bounced his leg up and down and bit on his nails nervously. Jongho sat next to him, rubbing his back and telling him everything will be okay.

"I'm scared, jongho.." yeosang said quietly.

"It's okay, yeosang. He'll be okay. I'm here for you. I know he'll be okay, and I barely even know him. Wooyoung is strong, he's the type to never give up easily. He'll be okay, I'm sure." Jongho replied. Yeosang just broke down so jongho immediately hugged him.

"Sshhh, yeosang. It-it's going to be okay." Jongho comforted quietly as he rubbed circles on his back with his thumb. Trying to calm yeosang down as he hugged him tighter.

"I-I hope so.." he sobbed.

"It will. It'll be okay, my love."

—

"This makes no fucking sense mate. Don't you understand? I thought you were a police, but your obviously shit at it. Shouldn't of hired ya." Ryujin said, still arguing with the police officer who was trying to carefully escort her out.

"I'm sorry ma'am, please leave—"

"YOU SUCH A FUCKING DUMB POLICE OFFICER, OH MY DAYS. Police don't do shit around here, what's the point of having em?"

"I'm sorry ma'am, you can't say that to me. I know your angry but please leave." The police said.

Meanwhile three other police's walked over after hearing the commotion.

"UGH." She turned to the other police's, angrily "your all shit. Shit police."

"Uh, excuse me ma'am would you like to apologise to us." The female police said.

"Fuck no. Why is my best friend behind bars? He didn't do anything wrong and you don't even know that. He's innocent and your ruining his life." Ryujin said.

"Listen miss, we're sorry for your friend but your going to have to go. Come back tomorrow, okay?" The other male police officer said.

All ryujin did was stick both her middle fingers up before she pushed past them, leaving the building.

I'll go back tomorrow, san. I'll do everything I can to get you out of jail.

Yeosang was still sobbing in jongho's warm comforting arms, and has for a while now.

They heard footsteps, making them look up.

"Ryujin?" Yeosang questioned, quietly.

"Are you okay?" She asked. Only to get a rude answer.

"What the fuck do you think? Your friend killed my friend. How would you feel if I shot san?" Yeosang said.

"It wasn't san. I know him too much, he was obviously framed."

Yeosang scoffed "framed by who?"

Ryujin stayed silent. She didn't know, but all she knew is that it wasn't san.

"Exactly. You don't have an answer. Just because he's your best friend so of course your going to defend him."

"You can't say anything without knowing the true story." Ryujin raised her voice slightly.

Yeosang stayed silent, he just looked away and buried his face into jongho's shoulder.

Ryujin sighed.

Wooyoung, I know I hated you in the past. But for the love of god, please, wake up.

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Okay. I'll try upload next chapter whenever I can.

Hope you liked this one tho