•Adomania
The sense that the future is coming sooner than before
"You make me want to break down everything I've worked for," he said as he back away from the girl.
"Then tear it all down and build what you want," she said lunging forward and grabb...
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Seonghwa was still trying his best not to stalk Yeosang since he told Yunho to just worry about protecting Chaerin.
But he failed the minute he saw Yeosang car pull close to an alley way, and the person who got out was only Yeosang, but the person who drove away was Chaerin.
Seonghwa was worried for what Chaerin was even getting herself into.
So Seonghwa continued to stalk him, but this time on his own.
Seonghwa had stolen some clothes from low class people and mixed with his nicer clothes such as his name brand sweatpants and his name brand hat.
He looked weird. But he looked pretty normal. Well as normal as any Mafia Boss trying to blend in would.
It was around 12pm now and Seonghwa was sitting in the Utopia cafe with his baseball cap covering his face. He was sipping on a vanilla bean iced coffee with almond milk instead of regular milk, Chaerin's go to. In short he felt like a white girl who wore sandals and huge tshirts with shell necklaces.
But Yeosang was right on time. He waltzed in and ordered his coffee, walking out without saying a word to anyone.
Antisocial dickwad, Seonghwa scoffed as he got up and quickly followed.
Yeosang noticed, but pretended he didn't. He was unusually calm given the situation, but maybe that was because he knew he had a whole ass government and bad bitch assassin in his side.
Seonghwa was triggered by the man.
How had he not noticed? Was he that dumb?
Seonghwa quickly pulled out his phone and took notes as he followed, Yeosang pulling up Chaerin's number on speed dial just in case.
Seonghwa quickly realized how north he had gotten and immediately panicked.
No way, he thought, he's just a business leader! He can't be anything else, right?
Wrong.
Yeosang turned to an alley way which Seonghwa had never known existed and pulled out an I.D. card.
The 20 year old placed his hand on a wall, and a secret hand monitor appeared.
"Welcome President Kang Yeosang," the voice said making Seonghwa gasp. Just as a door appeared from the wall, Yeosang turned around and smirked at Seonghwa.
