...
"Care for some coffee?" Hansung asked pleasantly.
"Sure, that would be nice." I answered in a voice as nonchalant as I could muster.
...
...What in the actual fuck?
...
"...Thank you." I mumbled as Hansung deftly poured both of us a cup of coffee.
"My pleasure." He replied, smiling at me in a disturbing way...as if enjoying my distress with the situation.
...A real sadist, that one.
I shuddered.
"So, tell me a little about yourself, Sunna." Hansung said, after taking a sip of his coffee.
...My mind went blank for a moment.
"...What," I began, my thoughts scrambled. "Why do you want to know?"
...
Great. Just great.
Now he definitely won't suspect a thing.
...
Hansung's smile became even more wicked. "So cautious," he said. "I wonder why?~"
He stood up and walked around the table to stand behind me.
"...I'm asking because I'm curious." Hansung said, leaning down and putting his hands on my shoulders.
My entire body tensed up while my heart rate sped up.
If he wanted to kill me, he could easily do so with one swift movement of his hands.
...
"...Curiosity killed the cat." I said, sounding a great deal more confident than I felt.
"But satisfaction brought it back." Hansung replied without skipping a beat.
...I guess he won't take no for an answer.
*Sigh*
"...Well, then," I said at last, staring at my cup of coffee. "What exactly would you like to know?"
"Oh, nothing too personal," Hansung said, returning to his seat. "Just the general stuff...like where you're from, your hobbies, likes and dislikes, ambitions, etc."
...Nothing personal, my ass...
"...I didn't realize I was attending a job interview."
Hansung's mouth curved upwards.
I'll just give him some vague answers.
"Well, I'm from a small harbour town...You've probably never heard of it, it's quite remote..." I began before pausing.
Should I risk it?
...Fuck it. When am I ever going to get another chance like this?
I took a deep breath before continuing.
"...Things I like and things I hate...I don't feel like telling you that. My dreams for the future...never really thought about it. As for my hobbies...I have lots of hobbies."
"..."
*Crickets chirp*
...Did I just sign my own death warrant?
I risked a glance at Hansung, trying without success to read his expression. He kept his expression neutral, giving nothing away.
...I did, didn't I?
Fuck.
*Chuckle*
My heart sank to the pit of my stomach.
"You're a funny one, aren't you?" Hansung said, clearly amused again.
...My nerves can't handle this.
"...haha...So I'm told, now and again." I said, rather lamely, downing a huge gulp of my coffee.
"Anyway, we'll have plenty of time later to talk about these things." Hansung said, taking a sip of his coffee.
"...I'm looking forward to it." I mumbled, half to myself and half to Hansung.
"Now, what do you say we discuss your future team members?...That is, unless you'd like to share the details of your other plan."
...
*Gulp*
"No, I'm fine with the plan as it is."
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...Had one hell of a summer course...which left me too drained...to write pretty much anything.
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