Junghee POV(ch33):
As I'm in the shower. I think back to what happened with Yuto and I in the kitchen.
"Junghee?"
"Yeah Yuto?"
"Why did you think he was innocent?"
"One he wasn't tatted, and two, his transcript was mostly clean," I stated plainly, pouring orange juice into my cup. Yuto just nods his head, and leans over me to use the microwave above my head.
"Why didn't you just kill him yourself. If you wanted him dead that badly why did you have to bring me into this?!" I tried to sound like I wasn't bothered by asking him this question, but my voice kept cracking, revealing that I was on the verge of tears.
"Because you thought he was innocent. That's the style of our company you know that Junghee...."
I swallowed my tears and opened the fridge back up, "It makes you look more cowardly than anything," I stated, shutting the fridge a little harder than normal.