Son Hyunjoo is at the top of the chain, but Lee Heeseung and his council defines it.
When the richest of the richest control the anarchic South Korea, being the master of monopoly became the main game.
Anobyss University: A boarding school for the y...
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Heeseung looked out of the window wall in his office, dark brown orbs reflecting each light piece outside. He softly sucks on the inside of his cheek, savoring what's left of the whiskey he drank earlier. His senses have finally calmed down, though the aftermath of his migraine is still in effect.
"That dead beat just had to meddle with my plans, huh?" Heeseung scoffs, before laughing at the ridiculous circumstance.
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" 'Had so many competitors, enemies, nemesis... But a bastard just had to see right through me." Heeseung takes a deep breath, and as the bitter taste of whikey comes burning down his throat, a hiss comes after.
"So much of a degradation. How dare he defy me?" It was ridiculous for him, how could an illegitimate child put him on a leash?
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The way Ni-ki talked, it seems like he knew not only about Heeseung's ties with Hyunjoo, but also a couple more flaws that he had kept hidden all this time. "I just want to butcher that bastard to death..."
Heeseung smiled sweetly. "But then again,"
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"His courage to go against me, the fact that he carefully moved so sneakily and actually manage to trick me? He's playing my own strategy. I like that." He nodded approvingly, whirling his glass around whilst his eyes darted off to the window.
Now that Ni-ki showed up as a Trojan horse, he'll need some alterations here and there. Something in his eyes glinted, he had more to his plan
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"Nishimura Riki, you are one of a kind."
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Knock! Knock! Knock!
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There comes the knocking against Heeseung's office door.
"Come in."
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And the person did, it was Avalanche- Otherwise known as Jake, the secretary of the BYSSALS.
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"You called." Jake fixes his suit and flattens his lips. It was evident in his sunken eyes that he had not been able to sleep normally these days, a clear result of his hard work for the upcoming welcoming party. After all, there's only 17 hours left to go.
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"My office room feels stuffy, let's talk outside." Heeseung hops off his office chair with a smile, hands reaching for his purple silk veil, his mask, and jagged dagger.
