"fuck me!” woojin grunted through tight lips. dragging the dead body towards the flowing river. he fucking hated this part of the job! hated when he had to drag the dead weight of a man who had been killed. he was cleaning up his friends’ mess. why? because he got paid a nice penny to do this shit. dropping the dead weight on the ground. he takes on more look over his shoulder. knowing the other could be arriving at any minute. the male had foolish thought this would be done by now. his car was a couple miles down, he hoped they would just wait there. seeing nothing in the shadows, he turned attention back on the lifeless body. woojin didn’t feel bad about what he was doing. didn’t think about it, this was this life....but he doesn’t want other people involved in it. which is why he tells himself he needs to get this done. with his long legs, he slowly kicks the body into the river and off the boardwalk. the body hitting the water with a loud splash! the male stood there watching as it floated down the river. the current taking the body down. it wasn’t about covering up the crime, the body could be found. it was about getting it as far away from them and crime scene. as he stands with hands in his pockets the male is watching the water. unaware of the presence of the other who had come looking for him. with a simple text, he let the others know it was done...that’s when he saw the text from the other. asking him where he was. woojin finally realized that maybe the other has been looking for him. looking around the empty boardwalk. turning around he spots the other, his heart-stopping for a moment. he fears maybe the other had seen everything. he hopes, keeping it casual will be okay. “sorry, i walked off.” he comments, as he references why he is so far from his car. “you been looking me? i just saw the text-- didn’t know you got here.” he holds up the phone letting the light illuminates the space between them.
