Exspirit Hangout

Dongwoo thought that maybe this guy couldn't be serious. "What do you plan to do?" He was still really annoyed with the light and tried to kick it again despite what the guy told him.

Hangeng shook his head. "It doesn't have to be an object." Hangeng stated. "Maybe someone who your really close with..." He said

Dongwoo looked at the figure that was speaking to him. "What do you mean important to me?" He didn't know what the guy was talking about. "I have no material object so important to me." He stated after a while.

Hangeng nodded his head. "Hey!" He said as he noticed the kid had tried to kick the light down. "You break that light and you're going to be dead." He said, and started pacing back in forth. "So tell me Dongwoo." He said as he looked at him. "How are you going to pay for the typewriter?" He stopped pacing around. "How about losing something very imporant to you..?"

"I am complicated and that is who I am." Dongwoo strained his eyes one more time. "Does this light have to be in my eyes?" Dongwoo said that and tried to kick the light but it wasn't close enough for him to kick down.

Hangeng sighed. "Cause it was a valuable item." He said glaring at the boy. "Why are you being complicated?" He said as he tapped his foot on the ground.

Dongwoo looked around trying to figure out what this guy was saying. "Why am I here then?" He struggled in the chair trying to get in a comfortable position.

Hangeng glared at Dongwoo. "That doesn't conc-" He had gotten cut off by one of his men. "It's his mother's birthday." The man yelled. Hangeng quickly looked at the guy and shot glares at him. "WHY?! Must you cut me off?" He asked looking at the man. "It' doesn't concern you." He continued looking at Dongwoo

Dongwoo made a strange look on his face. "What is going to happen tomorrow?" He looked at his feet. "And plus this is what you get for following me around all day."

Hangeng shook his head. "Fixing it won't be enough." He said. "It'll be too late." He said walking a little closer to the kid. "I needed it by tomorrow."

As the guy behind the light continued talking Dongwoo remembered the incident in the store. "Oh I remember now. Are you that guys brother or something. And you were told it would be fixed." Dongwoo stated. "So why would I have to pay for anything?"

Hangeng snarled at the guy. "Why would you think something like that." He glared at the man. "It was to destroy you with." He said, "Anyway, I can't tell you what it's for cause that's classified information." He said with an annoyed voice. "And you broke it, so now you are going to have to pay for it."

Dongwoo didn't remember what the guy was talking about. He didn't remember a typewriter. "What are you talking about I don't even know who you are." He tried to look at the one that was talking to him. "And I am guessing that the typewriter would be used for typing and getting carpal tunnel." He finally found the figure of the person he was talking to.

Hangeng only chuckled at the other kids response. "So, I heard that you where the one who broke my typewriter?" He said staying in the dark so that the other couldn't see him. "Kid, do you realize what the typewrite would be used for?" He asked moving his feet on the ground.

DongWoo awoke to a bright light shining in his face. He squinted his eyes and turned his face from it. It didn't take him long to realize that he was tied to a chair. He thought that this was so lame. He looked around the best that he could with the light shinning in his face. "Where am I? How did I get here?" He didn't remember much from the day that had brought him here.

Hangeng walked into the hangout and sat Dongwoo down in a chair, making sure that he wouldn't fall over. He walked away and changed cloths as his clothes were filthy from the day of work that he had been doing walking back to the room that Dongwoo was in he thought he would be waking up soon so he got one of s to go get the light to make sure he wouldn't be seen by the other.