Kim Brothers, the rising stars of the Business world, are plotting against one of the biggest companies in South Korea.
What is their revenge about?
What have they planned?
What is their motive behind this revenge?
Why is the past of Kim's Brothers...
Sunday morning, I woke up with the sun shining bright in my childhood bedroom. After last night's dinner, I crashed at my parent's place. S/N still lives here with my parents, but I moved out after graduating with a master's in Business and Management degree from Seoul National University. I see it's already 10 am and Namjoon is supposed to pick me up around noon. I quickly get up and get dressed for our date. He asked me to dress casually, so I opt for shorts and a cute pink top with a long-knit white cardigan. I am waiting by the garden area for him when he shows up with a motorcycle, looking dashing as ever.
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"You look cute," he compliments me instantly as he parks the bike.
"You don't look so bad yourself, Mr. Rider" I wink at him, and he raises his eyebrows at me.
"Does that make you my Ms. Rider baby?" he says, biting his lip.
"If you want me to be," I smirk at him.
He looks stunned at my unexpected boldness but retrieves it immediately. "Ooh baby, I want you to be much more than that..." he responds with a smirk.
"Oh, I see you guys are on your way to your date." we hear my mom behind me.
"Good day Mrs. Kim. Yes, we are. I will take care of Y/N very well." he greets my mother.
"Oh, I am sure you will, Namjoon." I see her overly joyed at seeing Namjoon. I give her a What?? Look, and she ignores me.
"Let's get going, or else we will be late," I advise him.
"Sure. Take care, Mrs. Kim." Namjoon sees off my mother.
"Buh-bye sweet boy," she replies as we hop on the motorcycle and make our way toward the city.
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"Where are we going?" I ask Namjoon as the red light stops us. He holds my left hand and places a kiss on its back.
"It's a surprise, baby, you'll have to wait" I blush and hide in his shoulders and he chuckles at my childishness.
"I like surprises," I tell him.
"Hmm and I like you," he replies and rides off toward the destination.
