A heart that started to exist without emotions and stayed alive only to keep the body of dead soul alive, just to keep the illusion of life and fool everyone~
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A few days later
"I'm obliged to have this deal done with you without any problems."
Eunjae's smile was a happy and satisfying one. "It's my pleasure to work with you, Yoongi..."
"I hope we will keep the past away. I was so stupid for what I did back then but.. you can't blame me.. it's just you." A smile played upon Yoongi's features when he spoke after all the meeting attendees left the room leaving only Eunjae with her.
Mr Wang simply arranged a few documents for Eunjae as he settled all the files, just ignoring their conversation.
"It's fine.. I had already deleted those memories." The soft cushion of her lips were now tugged up into a heartwarming smile.
Yoongi trying to control his gaze but miserably failing at each expression or movement she made. She was just too perfect to handle for anyone afterall. The way she picked up her phone from the table and closed a few files on the table from earlier.. every little thing she did, he was eyeing at her.
"Um.. We should celebrate, shouldn't we?" He found himself speaking.
"Celebrate?" She looked up to meet eyes with him.
"Hmm why not.."
"I thought you were returning for Incheon. It's already 7pm..."
She looks at the clock on the white wall behind him to see it was already fifteen past seven.
"I was but.. I have decided to enjoy for tonight after a long time with my brother. So I thought maybe you would like to join us.." He said.
Her ears shot open at his mentioning. She faced him and tried to form a sentence. "I guess you brothers should enjoy the night. Wouldn't I-"
"There is someone else who's gonna be there. Maybe you would love to meet them in person.."
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"Martini for me... What would you like to order, Eunjae?"
She looks around in the club, known as one of the best clubs in Seoul. She never visited a club before and she couldn't feel more awkward than this. "Umm.. fruit cocktail..?"
Yoongi chuckles. "No drink?"
She shakes her head and adjusts herself on the bar stool. Girls in here wore tight, revealing clothes and Eunjae sat in a pencil skirt with her shirt since she came directly from the office. She had dropped the coat earlier in her car, so that it could be a bit comfortable.
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