At Mox Company, 6 AM.
Slanier approached his granddad. "Hi, granddad! Good morning!"
Slantin stopped what he was doing at work. "Oh, lovely Slanier, what are you doing here? Aren't you going to work?"
He sighed, "How are you, granddad?"
"Hmm. I should be the one to ask you that. How are you? Well, I know you're not okay, Slan."
He put his arm on his granddad's shoulder. "Granddad, when will you resign from work? It's not that I'm discriminating against your age to work; my salary is enough for us."
"I want you to rest at home. I want to serve you. You've been taking care of me for years, so it's time for me to take care of you," He added.
Slantin smiled, "Got it. But I still want to work because the joy I feel when I'm at work is different."
"I'm so proud of you, my granddad, janitor. I'm so proud to have a granddad like you who spends his time cleaning a company to make me finish school. Thank you."
"Hmm. Thanks, my sweet police. I appreciate you. Go ahead, go to your work."
"What do you want me to buy you later? Hmm... A lipstick?"
Slantin tapped his hand. "Shh. Maybe you know policemen who come here to the company."
His forehead creased, "And so? I'm proud of you, granddad. I can shout to the whole world that I'm proud of you, even if you're gay."
Slantin put his hands on his cheeks. "Oh… I'm speechless. Thanks for having a voice when it comes to me."
"Because you are my home, Slantin. I feel safe when I'm with you. But I will do everything to have a voice in my work. I need to fight for what is right, granddad. I know it's hard for me to cope with the personality I have, but I'm a policeman, not just a policeman."
"That's positive energy! Go for it. I love you! Go ahead, go to your work."
"I love you more, my favorite person. Do you want me to come here to have lunch with you?" He asked happily.
"No need; I'm fine, Slan."
He hugged his grandfather.
Slanier was about to get into the taxi, but he saw a woman being taken into a black van.
He would not have interfered, but the woman struggled.
He ran fast to chase the black van. The van driver was driving so fast that he was having trouble keeping up. But he sped up, running.
The van stopped because its driver noticed one police officer following. The men dressed in black opened the window. They took out their guns. They tried to shoot Slanier.
He took out his gun while his hands were shaking. He tried to shoot the wheel of the van. When he hit a wheel of the van, the van suddenly crashed into a tree.
He ran to the van. He quickly opened the door.
"Help!" Rehyin shouted.
His eyes widened, "Y-you?"
Her brows drew together, "Yes! Fucking help me!"
He slowly lifted Rehyin.
He checked her gently. "Are you okay?"
"Do I look okay? Fuck! With so many people to help me, why you? Did you also help my twin when she needed help? You didn't help her!"
He bowed. "I'm sorry. Come on, let's run away. I will take you to the hospital."
She slapped his hand. "I will run away alone. I don't need your help. You are worthless in my eyes!"
He sighed, "I see. Sorry. Be careful. By the way, I will call my fellow policemen to come here to take the suspect to the police station. Or just stay here; I will arrest them."
"NO. Don't report the incident. And don't arrest them," She argued.
His lashes fluttered, "But… Why? The men who kidnapped you deserve to end up in jail. And maybe your case now and the case of your sister have one mastermind."
"Shut up! I don't need your fucking opinion! My decision is final. Don't you ever report the incident, or else I will be angry at you forever," She looked away.
Rehyin was about to run, but she suddenly fell down on the road. Slanier was about to help her, but she tapped his hand.
"Go away, asshole! I can handle myself! Fuck you."
She crawled. He was pitied because she was struggling.
He quickly picked her up.
She raised a brow, "Don't you have a brain to understand that I don't need your help?"
"I will not let you suffer, Rehyin. Please let me help you."
"Hey! I hope you died before you saw me kidnapped by the men in black. So no one would help me. I will not allow myself to owe my life to you."
"Yes, you are handsome. But you can't tame me with your angelic face," She added.
He tightened his grip on her arm. "I will not let you go. You are my responsibility."
"The fuck, stupid officer!"
He looked straight on their way, "You don't want me to report to the police station. Just so you know, that's against my job. So let me take you to the hospital. This time, let me do what is right."
She faked her laugh, "Why are you forcing yourself on someone like me who doesn't want your help?"
"I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. If you're very upset with me, I get it. I will not force myself to ask for your forgiveness."
She did not speak.
At the hospital.
"The doctor said that nothing was affected in your body. What you need is rest," Slanier informed her. He put the food he brought on the table. "Hmm… Here, I bought you food."
She looked away. She breathes deeply, "I will not eat that garbage. I know it's food, but you've already touched it, so it's garbage."
"I didn't touch the food. I just held the handles of the paper bag."
"Stupid officer, get out of my sight!"
"Okay. I'm sorry. Uhm… Take care of yourself."
"You are not my mom and dad, so don't say that to me."
He bowed to her.
At the police station.
"Where have you been? Why are you late?!" Halin asked Slanier angrily.
"Easy, Sir. I just helped a stranger. Don't worry, because I will put in the report that I was late today, so that my lateness will be deducted from my salary."
Calip tapped his shoulder. "You're so kind. Don't include in your report that you are late. Trust me, rank one will not notice it."
Halin approached Calip. He pushed him. "What did you say, Calip? I have the only right to do that."
"Sir Halin, did you forget that you are a police officer, not a politician?" Slanier asked.
Sawk's eyes sparkled, "Woah! Slanier, is that you? Be careful. If Halin gets angry with you, you will cry like a baby."
He sighed, "What do you mean by that?"