Love Thirst ||Woosan||

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      Choi San pushed aside everything else in his life, choosing to focus on the company he inherited from his dad. Ever since his father passed away, he became the owner of their family's business because he was the only child.

     San was known as someone with a cold demeanor. He have everything a man could ever dream of having. He was ruthless. Even only at 22 years old, people always avoided his stare. He's not someone you could confidently hold a conversation with.

  
    He was raised without any love. His existence was only for the continuation of their family legacy. Her mother left him at the age of 6 as she was caught cheating with another man. His father became so abusive then.

     
     The day his dad passed away, he finally got his way. Now nobody could point a finger to control his life no more.

"Mr Choi i already confirmed all the meetings for today. The first one would be at the S company 30 minutes from now" a middle aged woman with a formal attire informed San.

   Not giving a single glance towards his assistant, San kept on typing away on his computer.

"get the car ready in five minutes. " he said flatly.

" alright, noted. Let me excuse myself" she said not waiting for a response since she barely have five minutes.
 

    Wooyoung on the other hand , got it easy for himself. His education was payed off by his parents. He never really took anything seriously and he wants to be able to enjoy his life.

    You could say he was raised off gold spoon and loving attention from both of his rich parents. He grew into someone who have a really good relationship with everyone. The only thing that worries his parents is that he wasn't independent enough.

     "yes dad, im heading towards your office now. Yes i know. Who the hell is this so important man anyway. Gotta go" Wooyoung said as he was pissed off when his dad suddenly got the idea of dragging him along one of his dad's meeting.

    His dad told him that someone important is coming. He could not care less as he already knew it would be one of those 'learn from him'  tactics to have his interest in business.

    Wooyoung hurried into the meeting room after knocking on the door. His purple hair was a mess and the suit he was wearing is left unbuttoned. He took a seat beside his dad as the meeting started.

    The whole time during the meeting, Wooyoung  spaced out. As he scanned the room, he stopped when he saw a young looking man between two old dude. The man was good looking, Wooyoung thought. He has a really well defined jaw lines and his eyes was somehow, hazy? Pftt.Wooyoung left out a little laugh.
'what the fuck is hazy eyes? ' he thought

   Not focused on the meeting anymore, the purple haired boy caught San's attention. The boy indeed has a really good appearance. His mess of a hair made him look menacingly beautiful. As for San, his sexual needs and craving did not have anything to do with those things people call love. He was sure at this point, he wanted a taste of what pleasing his eyes right now.

    after 50 minutes, the meeting finally ended. As everyone went out of the meeting room,Wooyoung walked beside his dad awkwardly. Their track was stopped as the young man earlier stopped them. San and Wooyoung's father talked to each other for a while about some business before Wooyoung was introduced.

 

  "this is my son, Wooyoung. " his father stated. Wooyoung smiled as he held out his hand for a handshake. The other took it. Weirdly for Wooyoung, this guy was gripping his hand, a little bit way to hard. They exchanged look as they let go of each other hand.

     "I am San. " he introduced himself simply still holding into the purple haired boy stare.

   "Wooyoung you should be glad to able to see him. You should take him as an example. " Wooyoung's dad started as he realize how different those two are.

  "no it's totally my pleasure to meet you too"  San forced on a smile. His thirst for the purple haired boy was getting out of hand . It was almost unobtainable seeing him up close. He looked so good. San thought.
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Should i or shouldn't i continue this? This is one of my drafts. 😁😁