Chapter.. 2 (A Suspect)

After Seeing The crime scene as whole.. Yang remembers the portrait he saw before, so he began searching for the painter. What is going to happen next?

 

   Next day, Yang walked into the same back narrow ally. He Quickly Brought up his mobile taking pics of the large painting covering the Whole wall (3�-2). He glimpsed a drawn sign at the corner of the Painting... some words were written on the Sign

“Happiness Factory, where did I saw it before? Where did I saw it before!!!” Yang kept walking in the street, forcing his mind to remember till

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  Yang bumped into something He looked down to notice little girl on the ground. She was on her way back from school

“Oh, Where are you going? Come here *He carried the little girl to the nearest small market & brought her A candy & bandage*... Happiness factory.. Where the Fu** did I see it?” he kept muttering The words of the sign till the little 9 years old girl pulled his sleeve strongly after calling him “Ajusshi” many times but his mind didn’t have the leisure to give attention to the little girl “Don’t Use F-words while talking about happiness”

“Go home to your mom Kid”

He kept talking to himself but the Girl patted again

“What?” he sighed

The girl pointed at the Sign Behind the man

   He looked behind “what!! HAPPINESS FACTORY! ITS HERE” he jumped in Excitement can’t believe he got himself a Lead on the case

  He turned to see the Girl walking away. He called her

“Wait Kid, Don’t go anywhere, okay *he went in the market & brought a small orange Whistle* Take that”

“What is this Ajusshi?” �"(Mister)-

“When a stranger tries to talk to you, Blow it hard and run as fast as you can”

(Beep-Beep)

“Don’t blow in my ear, I’m not the bad guy” yang laughed -but seriously Yang himself is So Suspicious, with his messy hair & torn Jeans, Bad drinking smell �"

 

 

   The lone Wolf Detective walked into the Warehouse, he turned his torch on, Then He heard some noises from deep inside the factory.. Yang walked on his toes to catch the prep He got himself armed by Some Metal bar he picked up from the ground & jumped strongly “You stop right here” It was Only a cat messing into a small bag but Yang gave a close look at the bag to see A small red back bag a name was written on it (Yeon Ha)

  He sat on his knees searching into the bag to see some of her books, white clothes... Meanwhile he was searching around he noticed some one’s reflection Thanks to the shattered pieces of glass, spread all over the ground. The Other man was holding another metal bar & was preying on Yang but Yang by Instinct flipped forward evading the prep’s First attack. Yang turned to take another look at his face But the Prep was wearing his Cap & a White doctor’s mask covering his face

  The prep tried to attack again but Yang Took his arm & used his force against him flipping him over

Yang smirked “Hey, Lets not do this! You won’t win anyway__”

The Prep Threw some Sand in Yang’s eyes, Turned & smacked his head with the Metal bar

“Ahh,” yang fell on ground bleeding lightly, while the prep took chance & ran away

Yang ran after around 400 or 500 meter outside the Warehouse him but He was no match after having his head smacked...

 

  Yang limbed back to The Warehouse holding his head in dizziness to see the police tape round the place & the chief beside him Choi. All the   officers are checking the Girl’s bag. Yang came running “What the heck? Yah, hands off”

The officers continued their job, taking photos, checking fingerprints

“All these items belonged to the victims..”

Yang shouted “How did you know this place?”

“Yang, what are you doing here? You’re on suspension” < Chief

“I was here first, so I discovered the place & went inside but that b*****d in cap attacked me so I was chasing the prep...”

“What are you talking about? This is the task force search area, how did you find this place?”  < Choi asked in Ignorance like always

“I saw it in the Painting.. yes yes, look” Yang brought up his phone to show them the Painting he previously captured on his phone but “Huh!! Where is my phone? Wait, don’t leave. I’m sure its here, Damn. I lost it”

“Yang, go get your head checked, And stay low. You’re on suspension”

“Chief.. CHIEF please Hear me. The pics are on my mobile & It fell... why does not anyone Give me f*****g chance?”

“Cuz You’re Pathetic loser Guy who isn’t cut to be a detective” Choi made fun of him while Bashing his head Teasing him & left

“You Son of a Bi***” Yang wanted to go after him but The Chief grabbed him “Go, You’re not allowed to be Here”

 

 

  Couple of hours later, the Night fell quickly, Yang at the same Alley trying to remember anything about the mysterious artist then luckily he found out the spray can the young boy threw it at him,

“Damn it, I can’t ask for a fingerprint check, The chief has eyes everywhere” then He noticed the Bar-code & the Shop’s address

Yang Jumped off to the nearby bar and made a call from the phone as He lost his mobile

“Yes, Kwang Ho is speaking. Who is calling?” the man on the other side replied angirly

“It’s me Son-Yang, you b*****d”

“Sunbaenim” (Senior in Korean)

“About the favor you owe me, I’m using it today”

 

  The young detective reached Yang’s office and after He Got a hint of the case, they both went to a small Market... to ask about the paint can.. But.. à

“There are Hundreds of college students that use spray paints” The Old Owner of the Shop replied

“Yeah, I knew. But there’s got to be few that buy particularly a lot” Yang asked again

“Detective... We’re right in front of Seoul’s biggest art school. There are hardly any students who have never bought spray paint from me”

Kwang Ho < “Mister, the Kids who do Graffiti art that buy lots”

“Well, I can’t...” The Old man coughed

Yang < “Please think carefully there was no one in Particular who caught your attention!!”

“...Ah, Now that you mention it

   {It was late pass midnight.. It was raining heavily; I already turned off the lights & was closing the shop & that’s when it happened.... There were no other people walking in the street. Only A Guy under his hood with quite long silky hair shading his eyes à

He said “You sent me the wrong colour *He returned me one Paint* I ordered Bright Red but you sent me Brown-red”

“It’s the same colour”

“I use the Montana series”

“Oh!! The Montana series! Sorry, sometimes the delivery boys make mistakes”

“It’s Okay” The boy took the new paint and turned but I called

“Young man, your change”

  The boy turned to me & scowled my hand intensely with his eyes.. Then He left in silence}

 “He gave me the Creeps” The old man shrieked

“That’s our guy. Did He exchange that paint?”  Yang Showed him the Can pack?”

“Yes, That’s Montana one” the man answered rapidly

“You saw his face, right? Pale complexion.. face kind of long fish”

The old man Nodded “Yeah, With Handsome Nose & Eyes”

“Tell me that you have his address!”

 

   Next Morning..

 Yang standing in front of an old -cracked brick- building in his hand the address of the Suspect -as he assumed-. He waved to His Man “Kwang Ho, Stay in the Car”

 Yang ascended to the roof to find a small old Table & two wooden chairs beside a Shack On the roof. It was not too small barely liveable one.. Yang sneaked into the room, He searched the Guy’s bags to see The Montana spray paint can packs

  Then a boy concealing under his hood came into his room normally to be face on face with Yang -Frontal Clash-

Yang Shouted “Yo punk, Remember me?” he threw him on the Table -It broke easily- the pale face boy took off his hood -His hair was long enough to cover his ears. The boy stood up looking at Yang in fear hiding his hand in his long sleeves-- 

   They are both standing in front of each other with 6 meters apart from each other

The boy popped up “the Drunkard Dude!”

“Hemph, you do remember. Happiness factory You painted it..  that’s not all what you painted, you painted where the girl’s body was buried, where her belongings were hidden... How come all the Places in your graffiti relate back to the dead child?.. Oh, it’s simple; Cuz you were there. Why did you kill her, You Fu*** Psycho?” Yang stepped in aggressively and knocked the boy off his feat pinning him to the ground, holding his arm, pulling his head shouting “More importantly, why did you paint it?  You screwed yourself big time pursuing your artistic hobby__”

 

   “Sunbaenim” Kwang Ho -much younger than Yang but bit older the Mysterious Boy with buzz-cut Hair style & good looking as well as Yang but not so unkempt like him If just Yang took care of his appearance- called from behind

“... I think we got the Wrong guy... Look He doesn’t freeze his trash; all the food is rotten in the Garbage”

Yang looked carefully at the boy’s hand [It’s not injured I’m sure He fell on it when I flipped him at the Factory!!]

The boy violently Shoved Yang off him & silently went into his door while looking at Yang with broken eye

  The night fell slowly & the sun was about to rise, Yang & Kwang Ho were sitting in Kwang Ho’s car on a stake-out

“Sunbaenim, Let’s leave I’m tired”

“Stop whining. He is the Criminal.. No, he must be”

“You are getting obsessed over a single lead.. Besides he doesn’t Freeze his Garbage”

“Okay, so tell me how can he know the crime scene so well?”

“___”

(Hush Hush) Yang pulled Kwang Ho down the wheel shushing him; as the young boy was sneaking outside his home & went quickly to the narrow alley where the graffiti paint still there, he brought up his black spray paint & began spraying destroying his own art. Without any Introductions, Flash light spotlighted on his face, the boy raised his hand reflexively blocking the light from his eyes.

“Hey, what are you doing man?”  Yang smirked as he turned off the torch & brought up his smokes “yeah, keeping yourself busy! Kill.. paint.. erase.. then Run..., Run Punk”

The boy indeed tried to run from the other side of the alley but it was too late Kwang Ho raised his hands

“This way is blocked too”

The boy trembled for a sec. Then decided to throw the Spray paint he was holding in Kwang Ho’s face & run. But Kwang Ho was no small fry to fell in such a move, He evaded the can by getting low & turning 360 to knock the boy off his feet to pin him down

  Yang came & grabbed his Collar & checked his wallet

Yang took off His hood forcefully Shouting   “Kim Jun!! , You must have a lot to hide. Covering up your paintings, Text messages”

“It’s a free country”

“You damn son of __”

Kwang Ho had already took his phone

“The b*****d erased the outgoings & the incoming calls too...Oh, Sunbaenim, there is one entry in the address book.. Its saved as

Chino”

“Give it to me” Yang took the phone but Jun repulsed strongly “No”

Yang provoked him “Oh, now you’re interested! Chino, He’s your accomplice, right?”

Jun just looked fiercely to him

“Alright, you don’t have to answer” He looked to his side kick

Kwang Ho nodded as he cuffed the boy & called some of his Friends

“Hello, Kim Seung Gi”

“Oh, Kwang Ho..!! calling at such an hour.. You idiot”

“Sorry but I need you to run An ID check on that Number”

Yang sent him the entry in a mssg.

Author's Note

Both trying to follow their lead on a hope they would get some new evidences but what they’re gonna confront ...
Read to find out

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