
"I'm going home, you guys have fun first" said Chanyeol, who is now drunk.
Chanyeol staggered because he had lost his balance due to drunkenness. The seven men he had considered friends were still having fun with champagne and other beer drinks.
Chanyeol got on the bike and put a helmet on his head. But he felt everything was getting very dark. What the hell's going on? Was he so drunk that his ability to see him was lost? How thought.
"Hey boss! What the hell are you doing? Your helmet's upside down!" yelled Suho who saw Chanyeol.
It turned out that what caused his eyesight to darken was due to the overturned helmet. Chanyeol lazily fixed the position of his helmet. Because of his drunkenness he became like a fool, distinguishing the front and back of the helmet only he could not.
Chanyeol drove his bike at low speed, although he was drunk but he still thought about his safety. Sometimes he laughs and hits the front of the bike. It seemed like the effects of his drunkenness were only reacting now. He casually passed a police car parked on the side of the road.
"Hey, wasn't that the bike that was racing wild?" ask one of the policemen who accidentally saw Chanyeol pass their car.
"You're right, it's one of those biker gang members" replied his friend.
The sound of police sirens resuscitated Chanyeol from his laughter. He looked back and saw two police cars chasing him and was getting closer. With annoyance Chanyeol curses.
"Shit!! That cop again."
The black ninja motor adds to its speed. The longer the faster it makes it difficult for police to catch up because it is blocked by other vehicles. Once entering the road that is quiet vehicles, the police car managed to chase the black ninja motor they were after. The chase happens.
"Damn it, they'll catch me if it keeps going this way."
Chanyeol turned into a narrow alley that was only enough to be passed by one motorbike. Damn because Chanyeol drunk can not balance his motorbike so he fell in the narrow alley.
The police car stopped in front of the driveway into the alley where Chanyeol turned. They got out of the car when they saw someone fall off the bike.
"That's it, catch it!" yelled one of the policemen.
Chanyeol shifted the motor that overflowed his legs. After succeeding, Chanyeol felt his legs ache and ache. Chanyeol looked back, the policeman was running towards him. He again cursed, "Shit!"
Although his legs were very painful, Chanyeol managed to stand and run as fast as he could and as strong as the rest of his ability. The police called for Chanyeol to surrender. It's not Chanyeol's name if he gets caught by the police.
At the crossroads of the alley, Chanyeol ran to his left and he disappeared from the sight of the policemen who were chasing him. The police were shining down every road. The right and left streets were empty no one was visible, and the straight path of course no one dared to pass because the road was filled with shards of shard.
"The little mouse managed to escape again" one of the police said.
"Let's go, that guy just makes us tired" said the dark-skinned policeman Park Dong.
"We took the bike," said his friend, pointing to the direction where Chanyeol had fallen and left the bike.
They had run far away, so they could no longer catch up to Chanyeol. The policemen left with Chanyeol's motorbike.
From an empty cart covered in cardboard and plastic, Chanyeol came out and went down holding his leg. He grimaced in pain. Maybe at this time his leg was broken because it was hit by a heavy ninja motor.
Carefully Chanyeol walked away from the slum.
* * * *
A small, dark house squeezed by a simple house, there far from the big road. Inside the house was pitch black until the sound of the door opening and soon the house was lit by small lights. A man staggered and his path limped every time his right foot stepped on the floor, the man immediately groaned in pain.
Chanyeol walked to his room and slammed himself into a small bed. His breathing was breathless as he had just walked a long distance with a limp leg. He looked at the clock on the table. The clock shows at 3:00 in the morning.
"Because of that cop I'm like this" he grumbled as he opened his shoes.
Chanyeol felt today was exhausting because he was chased by two police cars. Plus now his favorite motorcycle has been taken by the police. Chanyeol is a person who has a high vengeance. He swore he would take back the police.
Because the effects of his hangover are still there, Chanyeol also felt his eyes felt very heavy and finally he fell asleep with legs that still hurt.
* * * *
"Why did you just tell me now?" asked Kai who was now in Chanyeol's small room.
Chanyeol House is not big, there is only one small room, small living room, kitchenette and small bathroom. Chanyeol lives alone without her parents.
"You think I'm weak?" chanyeol asked to show his arrogance.
"No, it's not that. If you called us last night, then we could get those cops battered" Kai said.
"Where could I have been, I just didn't have time to run so I hid in a cart full of garbage" Chanyeol said.
"You're hiding with trash?" asked Kai scoffed.
"I'd rather hide in a cart full of garbage than get caught by the police and become trash" Chanyeol said, smiling sarcastically.
"Then your legs still hurt?" asked Kai while holding Chanyeol's right leg.
Chanyeol hit Kai's hand so hard that it made Kai grimace in pain.
"Sick Chan," grumbled Kai annoyed.
"You think my legs don't hurt when you hold them" said Chanyeol, who was no less upset.
"Ok sorry." Kai pretended to bow as a sign of apology. "Then you have to go to the hospital to check your legs. It's possible that your leg was broken" Kai said.
"Ok, let's go."
With Kai's help, Chanyeol manages to stand up. Kai puts Chanyeol's hand on his shoulder so he can become Chanyeol's weight crutch. Although Kai's body is shorter than Chanyeol's, Kai's efforts are not in vain. Chanyeol can walk slowly and does not feel so much pain in his legs.