The tennis ball he threw at the tarpaulin made a loud thud noise before it came rolling back to him. He was about to throw another one as you come standing in his way. He immediately stopped his movement and sighed loudly.

“Aren’t you gonna search for him?” you asked he breathed heavily, maybe from exhaustion he glanced at you “How did you get in here?” you approached him “Why aren’t you trying to find him?” you had a serious tone as you spoke “You know what he said? That the crow platoon is like family to him.” he then finally looked at you, obviously annoyed “You were the one letting him out. You could’ve stopped him. You knew the risks. Why let him go?” he took a step closer “You’re sick? What is it that you need? Why the hell..” he smashed the ball on the floor which left a loud noise. You just looked to the ground. He was mad. “… did he leave without a word?”

“I need new medicine” you said after a moment of silence “..I wanted to live a bit longer. He insisted to go even if I told him not to. Bring him back!” a moment of silence

“What do you want? Yeongseok or the medicine he’s bringing?” he asked, a spiteful smirk on his lips “Does that matter?” you looked up to him “Is that your answer?” he slowly stepped back before he turned around and left