Weekend, Week End pt.2

Yeonjun's pov

I was wondering why Taehyun isn't answering my calls but his big bike is parked at the usual spot so I figured he probably went to investigate the room again. And I'm glad I followed him or else he'd be bleeding to death.

I called an ambulance to get him treated while he was knocked out and they helped me carry him downstairs to clean his wound inside the van.

He was unconscious for the whole night even though the doctor clearly said he was lucky enough to have no serious brain trauma so I had to stay awake on the sofa next to his bed to keep him safe against whoever tried to hurt him.

"Where am I…?" Taehyun's husky voice stopped my heavy eyelids from officially shutting down at 6 in the morning. I quickly got up and sat on the wooden chair on his left side and asked what happened.

"I was following a shadow I saw sneaking past the entrance so I tried to capture her."

"Her?" I got confused. "A woman managed to get you unconscious?"

"Yeah. I think she's a professional." Taehyun groaned as he slowly shifted his head to face me. "We gotta be careful."

"How did you know?" I got curious because I've never won against a sparring with this guy and here comes some random chick getting him a dose of his own medicine.

"I didn't see her coming."

"What if they got an accomplice?" I frowned at the possibility especially when Taehyun is quite anti romantic. I highly doubt he got tricked by a woman no matter how they look to get his ass left in the dust.

"No, I don't think so." Taehyun disagreed. "She wore tactical dark outfit. Something a normal person won't wear in Summer and usually, professional assassins like that work alone."

"You mean some catsuit?"

"Don't get excited dumbass." Taehyun glared. "She's very skilled at Judo, that's how she caught me off guard." He stopped midway to massage his temples, "I was just wondering why I'm still alive."

"Shouldn't you be happy though?" Taehyun saying that with a straight face is never not concerning to me. I don't think I'll ever understand how his mind works.

"I am."

"Doesn't look like it."

"Because she had the chance to kill me yet she didn't."

"So?" I sighed deeply.

"I think she only did it as a self defense."

"Why do you sound like you're convincing yourself?" I shook my head because this conversation is giving me a headache. "You bled on the head buddy. That's nothing close to self defense."

"She had a gun."

I was speechless. I had to clear my throat to be able to apologize for leaving him alone when we don't even know who we were dealing with.

"Have you seen her face?" I was hoping he'd say yes at least.

"My vision was blurry that time so I only got a glimpse of the legs and the small gun clipped above the ankle."

"That's hot." I sighed again when Taehyun rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Alright, I'll bring someone else to help investigate this badass chick. For sure she's gonna come back again tonight since you screwed whatever plan she had."

To be continued…