Yuta's point of view

Nani: There has to be some other way!

I ignore her as Xiaojun and I load our bags into the car. He insisted on coming with me to make sure I was okay. My eyebrows furrow together as two SUV trucks pull up in front of my house.

Cina: Honk honk bitches!

Yeosang and Seonghwa hop out of the truck yawning and stretching, the other vehicle reveals an energetic San and Hongjoong.

Me: What're you all doing here?
Hongjoong: If memory serves me right about uncle I'm definitely not letting you go alone.

Seonghwa nods.

Me: I'm not alone, I had Xiaojun.
San: You're kidding right?

Xiaojun glares at the boy.

Hongjoong: It's too risky.

I smile.

Nani: Just be safe and bring mom home okay?

I pull her into a hug.

Me: I promise I won't return without her.

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It's only a hour and a half flight from Korea to Japan so we should be there in no time. My mind keeps spinning on what to do regarding my dad.

I'm not that frail boy he use to toss around carelessly, however mentally I am.

I wouldn't say I'm afraid of him, more so afraid of what he's doing to my mom.

Xiaojun: So what's the plan? We jump him? Torture him? Or just straight execution style?

Oh my God.

My eyes widen as he sits there unfazed.

Me: I don't want to get violent with him if I don't have to. I just want my mother to be safe is all.
Xiaojun: I can understand that.

He hums.

Xiaojun: But just in case you want to torture I brought my best screwdrivers and chainsaw.

My bestfriend is a psychopath.

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Elena's point of view

I found out from my agent shooting for the show would be postpone due to Yuta going out of town. I texted him over and over to see what the problem was but he has yet to respond. I sigh before tossing my phone.

Winter: You've taken a liking to Nakamoto hm?
Me: Friendship wise yes.
Winter: Sure.

I flick her forehead.

Me: When he's not being so serious all the time he makes a great friend.

And choking me here and there is cool too.

Winter: How'd it go with your physical therapist?
Me: I never seen him! He dashed out of the appointment, Cina said he wasn't feeling to good.
Winter: Maybe you can reschedule.

Hm maybe, although walk-ins are accepted too.

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Santana and Cina waves at me, I'm going to try this therapist thing again for my ankle.

Me: Is he here?
Cina: Yeah, I literally seen him go into his office ten minutes ago.

I'm terrible with directions so after walking around this place for twenty minutes I finally arrive in front of his door. I knock twice before hearing "come in."

As I go to say high all the color drains from his face confusing me.

Me: Doctor Wong, I'm your new patient.

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