•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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Yeosang's eyes grew twice their size when Seonghwa's named slipped out of her mouth.
There wasn't anything they could do now though.
Seonghwa has already made eye contact with the two and by the furious look in his eyes the two could tell they were fucked.
Seonghwa stormed over and grabbed Yeosang's arm before leaning down over the table.
"Unless you don't want our identities revealed in public I suggest you come with me... willingly," he growled as Yeosang nodded and got up.
Seonghwa's grip never left the President's arm as Chaerin followed, her hand on her knife which was hidden under her t shirt.
Her anger and confusion rippled underneath her.
Chaerin was mad.
She was irritated that things couldn't go her way for once. She was angry that she couldn't just simply put a bullet through someone's head and walk away as if nothing had happened. She was mad because she had finally acknowledged her feelings for the Yeosang. She was irritated that Yeosang was the President and that he was supposed to be her enemy.
She was mad at herself.
She wouldn't be putting a bullet through her own head though.
They reached Seonghwa's orange car and immediately he opened the passenger car door.
"Your Highness," Seonghwa mocked as he shoved Yeosang into the pulled down seat to get him into the back.
"And my royal traitor," he growled as he left the door open for Chaerin.
The girl glared at him before getting in.
As he sat she grabbed his wrist and made sure her nails dug into his skin.
"Don't forget," Chaerin hissed as she leaned closer to him, "who's the real danger in this car. You may be in charge, but that doesn't say anything to what I can do."
Seonghwa shook her hand off, dots of blood being drawn from the claw marks on his wrist. He glared at her before turning the car back on and pulling out to KQ.
