He thinks I am here eating Ramen with him cause I find him attractive or something, uuh, kids nowadays. I have scanned a few things about him by now,
1. He is not wearing as many layers of clothing as me, so he is either living in Korea for a long period of time or is from a cold European country.
2. He seemed rich, so he didn't get into a fight with his family or someone and came out into the streets to wander at night
3. He also seemed happy
4. His casual clothing is very not casual, so he must be a fashionista or something
5. He is pretty wholesome to start a random conversation with just someone
now time to put him on the final test, is he the piece of shit I was thinking he is. I caught him staring at me for a while now and now is the time to say goodbye to this guy as I have finished eating my Ramen.
'Wanna fuck?' I said with a really straight face. He got flabbergasted, fine by me. I am more than curious to know his answer. I am sure his mind is now blank, he is permitted a few moments of thinking. I think he finally escalated everything cause he looked at his shoulders laughed making a very faint sound and then looked back at me, 'Do you ask that to every guy you meet?'
'Well, the ones that stare at me while I am eating.'
Just as I kept my cold facial expression he kept laughing warmly and then tucked my hair that was already tucked behind my ears.
'That must be every guy, you are too pretty to ignore.'
'Well, I take back what I said, I don't fuck manwhores.' saying that I took my can of beer and started walking towards the door. I am not staying here, I have stuff to do. He called me again,
'At least tell me your name.'
I stopped on my track looked at his warm face, took a breath, and said, 'I will tell you my name the next time we meet which shall be never.' I am not giving him a chance to say something anymore, I rushed out of the store, and as I stood outside a notification popped up on my phone, it must be something important to be sent at this time of the night, it's literally 3'30 a.m. now. The notification said that I have a meeting tomorrow at 12 a.m. with a clothing brand that wants to book my hotel for a show. WELL SHIT I GOTTA GO AND GET AS MUCH SLEEP AS I CAN, fuck everything.
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Everything unrequited
Mystery / ThrillerBoth are under a mask, one pretending to be strong, one pretending to be soft, but when the mask falls will everything else stay the same? Or everything will fall apart, tearing apart the 2 involved. Come with me on the journey of unreviling people.
