FH 3.6

He waited another five minutes, but when no reply came, he finally checked the location tracking app. Cruelly, the location was displayed as home, just as it had been yesterday. He hadn't seen Ji-su hide his phone somewhere in the house before leaving. He must have missed it.

He set the phone down and pressed his interlaced fingers against his eyes. A slow, unbearable rage surged within him. His jaw trembled slightly.

Knock, knock. With the sound of knocking, Jang-ho opened the door and entered. His patience exhausted, Won-hyeop turned off the computer and stood up. He planned to find Ji-su and bring him here.