jaewon's pov
'meet me at my office when you come back.'
i shut my phone off, burying my face into my hands.
i grunted as i reminisced the previous night."hey~ why don't you stay with me for the night?~"
the girl pulled herself into my chest, sniffing it.
"i'm sorry, no."
the girl giggled.
"why such a party pooper? come on~"
"look, if you want to fuck around, find someone else, thanks."
i pulled away and left the club.
i pulled my hood up as i felt a vibration in the right pocket of my jeans.
i picked up my phone, answering the call from the CEO.
"hello?"
"ah, jaewon-ah. what were you doing at the club."
"tsk."
i could almost imagine his evoking grin on his face.
"i simply returned a girl's wallet."
"and nothing else?"
"she pulled me."
"come to my office."
i grunted as i ended the call.
"fuck fame."knocking at the door, i heard a muffled 'enter'.
grunting, i opened the door and sat myself down.
i looked around the oh so familiar office, where i almost spend every day at.
the CEO sat behind his desk, having a smug on his face.
"well, thanks for coming, wyld."
"whatever."
"anyway, you should know what i'm going to talk about."
"tsk. just get it over with."
"don't try to cover up for yourself, due to all this shit, Mayhem has gotten popularity. now which more is more important to you? Mayhem, or yourself?"
he still had that smug on his face.
"m-mayhem."
he grinned.
"you may go."
i grunted, pushing my chair behind me as i pulled open the door, to head to the dorm.~t o b e c o n t i n u e d~
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