ROWOON was already late.
When he arrived at the parking lot of the hospital, Minju was already gone. The only people left there were his girlfriend's bodyguards who were unconscious on the floor.
[No…]
His knees buckled.
And to release his frustrations, he punched the floor. His fingers broke in the process, and the floor was dented a bit.
But he ignored the pain.
He was more worried about Minju.
"I'm sorry, babe," Rowoon whispered to himself, closing his eyes tight. "I was late…"
"Hong Rowoon, we don't have time for your little pity party."
When he opened his eyes, he saw his boss– Kim Seojun– checking on the unconscious bodyguards on the floor.
"Get a grip, boy," Kim Seojun said, then he turned to him. "Check the CCTV footages and delete what you have to delete. I know you're worried about Lee Minju, but we still have to fulfill our duties. And you know what our priority is, don't you?"