SATAN | m.yg & k.th

-6-

After the meeting, I head back up to the apartment. I recalled that my boyfriend was waiting for me. I was unsure of his intensions, but whatever.

"Does he even know what this company is?" I questioned Hoseok, referring to his brother whom had gotten me into this job.

He was leaning against my bed frame as I was putting down my coat, and purse.

"He knows. He knows everyone that works here," he replied, standing up.

I had been standing with my arms crossed as Hoseok had approached me just now. A growing sense of expectation built up inside of me as if I knew what Hoseok wanted to do now.

I continued to the topic, though.

"And he knows Mr.Kim?"

I had yet to find out the boss' secrets. I wouldn't leave that alone even if I had a different mission to complete now.

Hoseok grabbed my arm and pulled it towards him.

"Yes," was the simplest of response I had received today. I knew he didn't want to talk about this, but I had nothing else to tell him.

I wish he would leave. Some kind of disgust grew at the back of my throat when Hoseok decided to proceed into kissing me.

I pulled away a bit gently, "I have to go training in half an hour," I truthfully said.

He sighed, "We haven't done anything in a while. I'm getting lonely without you," he almost lied. I was not an idiot. I knew he was lying here. He was just as happy to have me out of his apartment now that I work here. Just so he could invite the girl-he's been fucking-over every time he pleases.

I know he doesn't want to be with me. I don't want to be with him either, and I know that we both know the truth. But there is something that never allows neither one of us to say anything.

I know he can't bring himself up to end it, and neither can I. I always have felt as if I was supposed to be with him all my life. As if I was supposed to be in an unhappy relationship.

But me and Hoseok can NOT talk at all. It's as if the things happening are normal.

"Sorry," was all I could finish with. I pulled out of his grip, and grabbed my coat again.

He grabbed the back of my head and brought my forehead to his lips. "Its fine. I'll see you again,soon."

That's when he headed out, but I stopped him right before he opened the front door.

"Hobi?"

He seemed rather happy that I had called out for him.

I smiled, "Can you do me a favor?"

He nodded.

"There is this student that I had. Park Jimin...,"

His expression spoke confusion.

"I wonder if you can tell him that I'm here." With a heart full of hope that he would come see me.

Hoseok nodded, and half smiled, "Okay. I'll look for your student."

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I met up with the team from the meeting earlier.

There was about 5 other people here.

"OKAY! So, training shall begin now," the boss called out.

We were at some kind of gigantic gym that was in the building itself.

I stood in one spot until Taehyung came to guide me.

"Fighting people isn't your job, but we all need to know basic defense skills. Grab the boxing gloves from that box over there," he pointed to his left.