Killer

Chapter 1

Chan was exhausted, after a long day at work he really needed a drink.
It was understandable, being a CEO of a well-known brand was hard, especially when you are not even in your mid twenties.
Right now, the bar near his house sounded perfect, he could even meet someone... interesting.

At the same time Hyunjin, made his way out of the huge building to the usual place he would usually go after a late night shift.
Working as an undercover spy for your country surely sounds tough, so drinking a bottle of beer or two could never hurt someone, it was more like an award to him. Enjoying the bitter taste of the alcohol burning his throat with the smoke filling his lungs, it was paradise on earth.

When Chan entered the soulless bar he felt relieved. He didn't want many people around him right now, or he could get out of control.
Getting himself a drink he noticed a delicate figure leaning on one of the back tables with a bottle of beer on their right hand and a cigarette on their left.

In Chan's eyes, this was his chance as he found him, what it seemed to be perfect for him, as if it was meant to be.

"You know... smoking is a bad habit. It could really harm your health, we wouldn't want that now would we?"

"And who are you Mr Doctor to care for my health?"

"I'm someone you'll soon have fun with drinking till early morning. "

"You know... drinking is a bad habit. It could really harm your health, we wouldn't want that now would we?"

"Cliché."

"Is it?"

"It might."

"You know, I was about to hate you but you seem too perfect for this."

"I thought perfection only existed in you."

"Cheesy enough."

"What about getting dinner tomorrow?"

"Call me at seven, I'll pick you up."

"Agreed sweets."

"Bye mr doctor."

And both seemed perfect in each other’s eyes, as if they were meant to fall in love.

Hyunjin made his way back to his house.
He took out the black and white card 'Mr Doctor' had not so secretly slid in his pocket.

Bang Chan.

Nice name... it will be even nicer when I write it down.

A CEO of a famous brand.
Twenty-two years old.
Studied in America and Europe.
Loves cars and guns.

Of course he would love guns, that was Hyunjin's style anyway.

Rich, handsome and skilled.

Oh, he would have such a great time.

As Hyunjin, found out every little detail about Chan, the said male was doing the same thing.

Hwang Hyunjin.
Twenty years old.
His parents are dead.
Works for the government but pretends to be a journalist.
Loves to smoke.

Oh dear Hyunjin... what do we have there, little bitch... you are the perfect one yet.

Now... let the truth come to light.