!! HEAVILY UNEDITED !!
highest rankings:
01 - #jisungnct
13 - #huangrenjun
"If you bite your lip one more time, I'm going to do it for you"
"I'm anxious okay!"
A very high profiled person will be one of a mafia group's death list and main mission...
His calloused fingers delicately brushed in the torn ridden stem of the mystique red flower as it goes up to it's soft sweet smelled petals, his pointer finger carefully counting down the number of petals creating such a beautiful flower that is red as the blood he sees almost everyday - other than that the flower resembles something more deep that it hits home: red petals that as red as her lipstick coated lips in that certain night, her skin didn't even got scratched and the numerous petals reminds him the day she's been left.
A day long. It is exactly one day since he last saw her in her most vulnerable state in the overlooking site that shows the city of Seoul. Three days feels like a whole three decades for the guilt filled Chinese as his body grows more weaker due to the lack of soulmate skin to skin contact with his lost soulmate that only God knows where she is right now. His dark mind continuesly sparks up overwhelming thoughts that keeps him up all night.
If he just prioritize or bat an eye in the sudden feelings swarming in his chest that belongs to her will he be able to reach out on her? If he just didn't act too selfish on making her as some type of healing material will they be healing each others soul right now? And the biggest one is, if he didn't ended up in NCT and lives a normal twenty years old man will live will everything will be okay? Then maybe she's not somewhere far away-
“Renjun. Huang- earth to Huang fucking Renjun.” Taeyong shouts dominantly making the called boy jolts up from being taken away from his raging thoughts, the older raised his brow towards the younger whilst sending him a death glare. Everyone in the room stiffen when Renjun just continue staring at the red rose in his right hand despite of him being called out.
“Are you even listening-”
“Wonhang's dogs. His dogs are shamelessly walking around Cherry High these past few days maybe prying or planting some bombs in the NCT club that we owns that's why we need to search for anything suspicious in that club even it is a person, me and my unit will conduct a inspection and will be the one eyeing the bar for a week to secure things up. Yes I am all ears, TY. Now we're gotta go” Renjun explains monotonously eyes still fixed in the flower before standing up leaving them in the meeting room.
Taeyong sigh in disbelief as his gaze bored in the retreating back of the younger leader of the dream unit, he shook his head in slowly and now fix his eyes in the dream unit members with a tired shimmer swirling in his eyes before motioning them to leave.
“This is exactly the reason why I made a mafia group made up of children of not soulmate people.”
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Random people starts to stare lovingly with the eyes of a complete stranger as they sway their bodies in rhythm of the sweet seductive song booming in the countless speaks spread around the bar. The lights flicker colors of red and gold, the one wild atmosphere changes into a kinda low tensed atmosphere as drugged love raise in the air filling their nostrils with different smells of drugs, alcohol and sweats while being accompanied with sounds of kissing.
