YUNHO POV
He sat across from me drinking his coffee as I watched him over my own coffee. He finally finished his and then I decided to talk.
“So… tell me. Why do you REALLY not want to go home?”
He sighed and looked at his hands for a minute.
“My grandfather hates me.”
“Why?”
“because I’m Gay.”
I nodded in understanding as he kept his head down. I smiled and leaned alittle forward. He’s being abused at home.. But how bad is it?
“Jaejoong, I need you to tell me the truth…. Are you being abused at home?”
He looked at me with huge eyes as I looked back him. I never broke eye contact until my phone started to ring. Sighing I pulled out my phone answering the call.
“I’m kinda busy.”
“well not anymore. We have a break in the case, get back NOW”
“alright, I’ll be there soon.”
I hung up an looked at Jaejoong sighing.
“I need to take you home.”
I got up and he followed me. I looked at him and sighed as I starte dthe car,
“I think you live across the street from me….”
“yes.”
I drove him home and dropped him off, as he got out I grabbed his arm and he looked at me wide eyed.
“this conversation is NOT over. Got it?”
He nodded and scampered away. I drove back with a smiled plastered on my face. I was getting exactly what I wanted and no one was stopping me.
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A week has passed and already I know more about my beautiful Jaejoong. He was in his last year of school. He was an only child. He's very shy when it comes to interaction with unknown people. he's a loner... so many things like me when I was growing up. the signs of abuse. That wasn't all though. I'd walk outside and he'd shyly wave at me. some nights he'd take the trash out and I would too. he'd see me and shyly wave to me or say hi. He was my main source of entertainment liek all my other victums. He also made me feel thigns I thought were gone long ago. I felt nervous around him more so than with my other victims and I felt the need to protect him. he was mine and I should be the only one to touch, pleasure and hurt him in any way that I pleased. He was on the constant always being bullied.
today happened to be frieday and one of the teachers at the school died. Jajeoong's home room teacher to be exact. in the morning I went in with my crew to talk to the principle and also to tell her students. when I walked in I saw him sitting in the back alone looking out the window. the principle walked in with me and got there attention.
"Officer Jung needs to talk to you all."
I cleared my throat and waited until everyone had there eyes on me. I could see that Jaejoong was clearly shocked to see me.
"Hello, I'm officer Jung Yunho. I'm sorry to tell you all this."
I took a deep sigh and put on the dramatics just for effect.
"Your teacher Mrs. Swanson will not be joining you all for th erest of the year.... She. was murdered."
there were many gasps and even some of the students started to cry. I took a deep breath and waited for them to quiet down. Jaejoong's eyes never left me as his bottom lip quivered and his eyes became misted over with tears.
"there are counslers around. they are here to help you."
the principle looked at Yunho.
"Is there anythign else Officer Jung?"
"No, I'll tkae my leave."
I gave one last look at Jajeoong and left. I felt my heard bleed for him. the rest of the day all I could think about was that sad look on his beautiful face. he looked devistated. I sighed as I sat there. when it was finally time to get off work I went home and walked inside. I took a long cold shower to make sure that I kept awake to night. after that I got dressed in only my boxers and a shirt and went and ordered pizza. I pulled out a glass and got some wine and put it beside the window that I used to watch Jaejoong's house. Tomorrow night I would start to go over to his yard and watch him. I just had to make sure I knew where to look and when. there was a sudden knock at my door. getting up I went to the door and opened it with my gun in hand.
"Jaejoong?"
he looked at me slightly lost and somewhat out of it.
"C-Can I talk to you?"
I nodded and stepped back as he walked in.
"It's late though, do you parents know your over here?"
"I got kick out. um, it's kinda a long story."
I nodded amd showed him the living room. He sat on my couch as I picked up my glass and wine and set it on the table. I closed the curtain and went back. I sat down and looked at him as he looked at his lap. then he took a deep breath. I felt my heart speed up and I felt nervous. I felt excited, and all I wanted was to hear him speak, to say one word to me.
"M-Mr. Jung.... Y-Your the only one I trust now adays... even thogu we don't really see...eachother except when I go to and from school...."
Trust was a wrod I reserved for only my family. the family I had with Yoochun and Junsu.
"what's wrong?"
then he broke down. tears fell and my heart stopped. he was even more beautiful when he was crying. I felt my facination for him grow.
"Everything... I-I feel alone and Mrs. Swanson.... I told her everything... about *sob* me. She was liek the mother *sob* I wish I had. *sob* please find out who who-"
I pulled him into my arms now hating the saddness coming from his mouth.
"shhhh, I'll find out who did this. I promise"
I stroked his head until he finally calmed down. I slowly let him go and he snorted and looked away. the doorbell rung and I got up. I re-entered with a box of pizza and miled at him softly.
"Lets eat, you look hungry."
he smiled at me and nodded. I went into the kitchen and got a cup for him and poured him some soda. I returned and handed him the soda as he opened the pizza box.
"Lets eat."
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awww Yunho is sooo sweet for being a creepy stalker xD. I am sorry to say but I have no internet and am updating from my dad's place.... so next update will be on the 1st! xD I PROMISE to give u 2 new chapters!
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