Wonshik shakily downed his drink and slammed it on the wooden bar table. He sniffled his tears a little and wiped them. He wanted to hug her. He couldn't believe she was alive all this time. Choi Ha Yun was alive.
"What the fuck are you doing here?"
"I'm not exactly sure why either."
Zero took a seat beside him and ordered a glass of scotch... neat. He wasn't a fan of drinking but he figured that it was the best time to do so. He sighed without looking at Wonshik. If he were being honest, he already knew the truth. It was his job anyway as a former spy and he didn't disclose it with Park Yejun and the rest as it was not his job to do so.
"I know who she really is..." He began. "She was Choi Ha Yun."
"How did she end up there?" Wonshik whispered as he crouched down and stared at his hands as if he could practically find on it what he was looking for.
"She had help from none other than the mother of Park Yejun herself."