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Chase the hope

Chapter 9

Chase the hope

POV Hyunjin

The first smart question I heard from the person in a while, he analysed me through and through and gave me finally some hope in the humanity.

I laughed at the whole situation as I came closer to him as his friend left for dance break and held his head looking into the light he produced, it was different more cold one, and reliable for me. He was smiling and I wondered about the brain he had, the wanting of playing with him spoiled my mind but I wanted to do it when he was sober and clean. No interest in the drugged wheel.

The useless mechanism to share the experience as he asked me about hair again.

Smart ass

Finally there was someone to be on the level with me. Or lower as I preferred to be the top one. In all senses.

I left him as his body was no usable taking the pretty girl to fuck.

I had no gender preferences but girls were more pleasant in this thing for me and I picked up the prettiest.

The whole experience won't be perfect without some cocaine as I offered he and she took it gladly in. It accepted me several hours of fun with her as the energy wil be on level.

None of them could stand without some drug for such time.

The moaning and other shit wasn't for me as most of the screamed out and it wasn't pleasant for my ears and with cocaine I could tolerate that.

The big night went fully until I got 5 condoms full and left her to sleep to get some shower, it was a big pleasure to receive as the toughest of that man appeared again in my head. He got my attention for sure. I had to find him.

POV Felix

The horrible morning was coming as I survived the reports I had to finish as the head pressed on me to work more on the case that was terrorising the country. I sent some report which included past thoughts I had written down before, so that police had to work on.

I added: Haven't been in prison before.

As it was obvious due to the style of the murder he did.

I had 2 pills but they hardly developed something inside me. So, I was on the sofa suffering the consequences of the shots I took it.

-U look like shit, man.

Han said entering the room.

-I feel like shit.

He sat beside me and we both look tired but he was desperate more.

-What is it?

-Can u get me some date?

-What?

I looked at him as he was desperate for some relationship.

-I need someone or I will go crazy. Please, u know people.

He was giving me the doe eyes.

-Okay, today, 8 p.m bar Octagon.

-U are fast man.

He thanked me disappearing.

"Bar Octagon, drinks on me"

I sent to my brother who looked shit as hell too. They probably both had a great chance to be together.

I knew that last words will make it more convincing.

I received a short "ok" and went to sleep again.

The dream flew together with the last night things reminding that he came up to me later.

I just couldn't get the last words he told me.

Something about hair and the colour. I was thinking again, the colour, it was another and I couldn't stop asking him but why?