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Seonwoo walked out on one of the meeting room after collecting all the documents signed by the company's clients. It was past lunch and Seonwoo haven't eaten yet.

He noticed a paper bag neatly placed on his desk. Mr. Park must have ordered something for him.

Seonwoo places the documents on a clear drawer before proceeding to the chairman's office. He would just make sure that the chairman have eaten lunch himself.

“I'm sorry but you're not allowed inside.”

Seonwoo almost screamed. How come he did not see someone standing beside the door?

“Did I startle you? I'm sorry,” the man bowed.

“It's fine,” Seonwoo said, “I'll just take a look, then.”

The man nodded, allowing Seonwoo to peek on the glass door.

Mr. Park was standing before a white board, writing something on it. He could see Heeseung and another man sitting before the board, listening attentively.

Riki was standing behind, straight and strict. The suit he was wearing was fitter than usual, making it easy for Seonwoo to see the outline of the gun tucked underneath it.

Riki then turned his head, giving Seonwoo a side glance. Seonwoo smiled a little until he noticed that Riki's actually signalling him to leave with his hand on his back.

Seonwoo rolled his eyes and actually stick his tongue out to get back at Riki.

The man beside him let out a small laugh.

“You two looked cute,” the man speaks.

Seonwoo only pouted before turning around, walking back to his desk.

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The meeting inside the chairman's office lasted for hours.

Finally, Seonwoo sees the men leaving the office, only Riki and the chairman was left inside.

He took the white handkerchief placed readily on his desk and ran inside the office.

Seonwoo sees the chairman sitting comfortably on his seat, sipping from his cup of milktea. While Riki was erasing the board.

“Riki,” Seonwoo called.

“Not again,” Riki whispered.

The chairman doesn't seem to care, he just sat there comfortably, sipping his drink.

“Are you coming back home tonight?” Seonwoo asked.

Riki remained silent.

“No,” the chairman answered instead. “Unless something out of plan will happen.”

Riki places the eraser on the chairman's desk, not giving Seonwoo a single glance.

“I'm leaving,” Riki said, before walking out the office.

“Yah!” Seonwoo screamed, running after him. “At least take this.”

Riki finally stopped right in front of the elevator. He clicked the open button and the screen shows it's currently on the ground floor.

“You have exactly 15 seconds to convince me to take it,” Riki said.

Seonwoo raises his eyebrows, “Just take this and get back home safe.”

Seonwoo held Riki's hand and forced the handkerchief in it.

Home.

Riki unconsciously opened his palm and accepted the piece of cloth.

The elevator opened, Seonwoo pushes Riki inside.

“Don't let bullets get you, Riki.”

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