lee jeno went into work
that day feeling gloomy.
he had worked in one
of the popular hotels in
seoul. in fact, he was
working three jobs at
once because his family
needed the support.he hated this job. all
the employee's of the
hotel wouldn't help
at all, and most of
them just slept in the
lobby rather than
answer the bells.
which is what jeno
would have to do.but, today- everyone
seemed to be gossiping.
jeno didn't listen to them
because he thought it to
be distracting and quite
annoying. although, he
didn't expect everyone to
stand up when the chef
came out to serve one of
the many orders that day.jeno found this odd. he
decided to stay back and
watch literally ten of the
bellhop's went over to him
and demanded they take
the plate to the vip room
on the top floor.those rooms hardly filled
up, but jeno was curious
as to who was actually
staying up there. it was
most likely someone who
was very famous or rich." hey! lee jeno! why don't
you deliver this for me! "
the voice shouted from
the crowd of employee's.
jeno's eyes widen, but
he also groaned out of
laziness. he stood up,
taking the platter from
his hands and stepping
into the staff elevator.luckily, since most of the
employee's here did next
to nothing, he was alone.
he tuned out the classic
elevator music, and rather
watched the floor numbers
appear on top of the door.stepping out into the
hallway that would
normally seem quite
outstanding to most
people- he knocked
on the wooden door." who is it?! "
a voice almost screamed
from inside, and he heard
some clatters from what
he assumed to be the
bathroom." room service! " jeno had
followed, trying to place
who owned that familiar
voice behind the door." oh, thank god- i thought
they'd forgotten about- "
as soon as the door opened,
both of them froze to their
spots. they said each other's
names simultaneously, and
jeno quickly handed him the
food before running away
down the hall.he didn't hear his old
friend calling his name
before he disappeared
down the elevator.
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𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀. noren
Historia Corta노런 ❜ 𝘀𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘀 - put the knife in my back again, i dare you. book 3 in the beautiful trilogy. © 𝗹𝘂𝗰𝗶𝗱𝘅𝗶𝗲 ²⁰¹⁷