Downtown baby || bloo

2.

i take the cigar out of my lips and onto the floor, i step on it to put it out. i sighed and looked into the night sky.
'seoul, you're beautiful but sometimes i feel like you're not the place i don't feel free in' i thought to myself.
i was interrupted by bloo's cough. "it's getting late, do you need a ride home? i can call a cab for you?" he said.
"i'm okay, i live nearby, have a nice night". we both walk our separate ways. i looked back and to my surprise, he's gone, wow he must be a fast walker.

~time passes~

i walked inside the house and it's calm now, i'm kind of hungry so i went into the kitchen.
"there's meatloaf in the microwave, eat it while it's hot:)", i read on the sticky note that was on the fridge. i noticed it was my moms handwriting. it's kind of similar to mine, except hers is more organized.
yeah, my family is rich, and on the outside it may seem that we are this happy supportive family, but my family argues so much, i feel like im the closest with my mom, since she was with me the most while my dad was always working and hardly ever made time for the family. maybe that's why i don't like my dad, he fights with my mom and never had time for me as a kid.
i walk towards the microwave and in it was meatloaf but it was covered with aluminum foil. i took the aluminum foil out and heated it up a bit. i couldn't stop thinking about bloo, what a crazy encounter.
bloo's POV

i took my black SUV to my house, well more of a mansion. "wow, i kind of needed that encounter" i tell myself. as i pull up into the driveway i enter the password in order for the gates to open. seconds later, the gates open and i park my car outside the mansion.
"where did you go?" the mafia leader/boss, jay park said.
"seoul, what are you doing in my house?" i said.
"i got a mission for you, tomorrow i'm gonna need you to talk business with this one guy, his name is hyun sik, take some soldiers with you, if things don't go his way he will probably want to shoot you, so in order to prevent that the soldiers will shoot him first so you won't get shot, tell them to surround the place", he said.
"yes sir" i said. i see him walk out of my mansion, i'm tired of living like this sometimes,  it stresses me out a bit too much.
i walk into my kitchen and grab a shot of hennessy, i take 3 shots and i go to bed. there's one thing in my mind. "y/n". my vision blurred and i went to sleep.