ALL BARK NO BITE | SADISTIC BEAUTY SPINOFF

Chapter 11

~ 320 F, La Grande Maison, Haenan Acropolis: Apartment Complex, Itaewon-dong, Yongsan-gu, Seoul

Cha Wookyung ironed his finest shirt for work even though he could get it done from the laundry servicing unit that was only a call away in the new apartment he had bought for himself. They offered many more services given the expense of his rent but he wanted to take the new, grown-up Wookyung for a test drive.

He had finally purchased his own apartment. He had visited a few times after work and had finally made the down payment for it. The flat was spacious, clean, cut and most importantly, it was just the right amount of luxurious for his taste. He cared about the walls but more about the fact that he had afforded them with his own money.

He made his own breakfast and was practically flourishing without his father's aid. This was promising for a fresh start. He was yet to stash up on his favourite cars, most of which he had left at his father's house since they were technically purchased with his money. He was being prudent for the time being and sticking to a few of his own cars.

There was however, a problem. The sports cars didn't exactly spell serious professor as much as he tried to make them. Plus he didn't want to seem childish in front of Minho. He wasn't blind to his reaction towards his expensive cars, every time he would be near one, there was a face he would make that he knew as one of pure disdain. He looked upset even while he was sitting inside.

So with a heavy heart, Wookyung called for the Range Rover, his first but ever and a sort of first love. It seemed perfect to drive around the new him and also to circle around the campus without catching anyone's attention. Plus it was spacey enough for sexual escapades.

One that he was very intent on having with the crabby, straight-laced Byun Minho. He had already called Ryeo to bring his Range Rover that he accidentally left at the old house. It belonged to him and besides, a Rover served better for his new dodgings than his usual eye-catching ride.

His cell sprung up with an incoming call and Wookyung leaped on his bed "It's your very own, handsome Cha Wookyung speaking!" he sang, his mouth on autopilot ever since Minho had accidentally called him up. It was, unfortunately, Butler Ryeo on the other end "Young Sir, the Range Rover is here" he said unimpressed.

"Hmph... Wookyung rolled his eyes at the phone "Coming".

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~ Outside the Parking for 320 F, La Grande Maison, Haenan Acropolis: Apartment Complex, Itaewon-dong, Yongsan-gu, Seoul

The car stood still as both men stared at it in excessive disgust. "It was sitting squat for 6 years" Ryeo lightly fanned the stench, his full body raincoat crinkling with every movement "Mr. Cha didn't want it to get mixed with his other cars so he had it parked outside... in the rear lawns" he made a funny face.

The Range Rover was dressed in a majestic layer of bird shit as dried twigs poked out from the nooks and crannies. It looked much older too. "I was itching to clean it but you said you needed it at the earliest morning hour... So I brought it over the way it was" Ryeo explained awkwardly.

Wookyung bristled, ready to swerve into his hysterics, he slowly crouched down, staring at him "Well, I didn't know it was looking like FROSTED CAKE SHIT!" he deadpanned, stumbling to his knees before it "My poor car..." he loving touched it, careful enough to not dig his finger into the poo "It looks like it challenged the head rooster of a barnyard to a fight and lost"

Ryeo Bokyung could barely stifle his laugh "I felt a bit silly driving here but I don't think anyone could see me through all the dried poop... but don't look so disappointed... it's just a car" he said as Wookyung stared sadly at the windshield, streaked with skid marks from where the wiper tried to scrape at it.