Joshua choosed to live in hell, where loneliness is a fuel on his nightmares.
He likes drinking alone, reading books alone, driving in a long highway alone, eating alone and listening to music alone. He fancies being lonely and stares at the ceiling when at home.
An apron lies over the chair. Two plates, forks and glasses were placed above the table. The man who separated himself from the world is preparing a dinner for somebody else, exactly, for Celine.
His eyes wandered up the stairs, and a sigh escaped from his lips, like a light breeze, soft and gentle. "What is taking her so long? I said she should come down and join me for a dinner."
Joshua already expected this outcome. This is for letting her witnes
"Are you o-okay?" I asked."I'm okay," he lied, before he fell down on his knees.The hands that was on his cheeks fell down on his shoulder. From the moment he laid his eyes on me, his tears were flowing down as if the whole world betrayed him. There was a blast of storm in my head that frozen my lips and halted each pulse in my veins.In just a day he shown me a lot of his side: he was once an angel in disguise, a pranker,a murderer, a psycho but now is a hopeless guy. To know more or to stop getting involve doesn't matter anymore. Because this is the beginning of everything I'll regret in the future; falling in love.He wrapped his hand on my waist and the other hand cupped my nape. No matter how big and soft they are, I can't ignore how cold his hands and how much they trembled against my skin. He moved his head closer, more closer, cheek to cheek. On my ear I feel his breath, how eager he panted as he says, "Give me 10 seconds. Just
Mr. Jeon's mansion is way bigger and more extravagant than I thought. Maids were lined up as we entered, foreign foods that can temp by one's endurance are placed on a table, and butlers are all giddy up while they treat me like a queen."Feel at home, Celine," this man, named Wonwoo, said.To condemn this hypocrisy is a must, but to be in such a hungry state excuses my anxiousness and decided to speak after I ate my dinner."Just like Joshua said, you're sexy," he suddenly said.They said no matter how savory the foods are, it is still depends to whom you eat with. And yes, this man proved it. "How rude. You made me lose my appetite mister," I counseled.He chuckled and said, "It was so
Jun’s PovThere are four things why I personally hate Hong Joshua. First, in my perspective, I am better looking than him. So I can't stand him acting so cool in front of me. Second, I don’t like how their Organization’s do dirty works. Third, he always competes with me in terms of business (and I never won). And last, I am envious how great his partners are when I am here, stuck with three idiots.“Woah! Ocean! Blue Ocean!” –Hoshi“Fresh air!” –Dokyeom.“Gosh! I forgot to bring my sunblock!”-Seungkwan.I am sitting under the palm tree while watching those three.“Master! I’ll bring you ton of crabs so we can have seafood barbeque for din
At the airport, the tiles under foot gleamed white and everywhere were people milling around. Joshua and Seungcheol ride on a glass elevator leading to an upper floor where only VIP’s are allowed. “Your father visited you last night. Are you okay?” Seungcheol asked while looking at the eagerly children beneath who watch each airplanes take off and land through the huge glass window.“Of course. Thanks to my father, I threw up all night,” Joshua answered, and Seungcheol was forced to glance at him even though he promised that he won't. Because Joshua isn't fond of empathetic gaze from anyone; especially if it's regarding to his father.Thus, Seungcheol diverted his eyes away with a silent retort. The lift grinded to a halt and the elevator’s door opened with a clang.'Keeung.'
Like an uncultivated flower in the middle of dark alleyway, Celine was brought to an underground bar. Inside has depressing music, men playing billiards with alcohol on their sides, and they stare at her as if they were taking her clothes off. The only maiden looked at the guy who took her in this eerie place. “Do you remember me?” Jun asked.Not only she can remember his face but also memorized every corner of his perfectly defined features: His sharp yet drowsy eyes, slanted brows, his pointed nose, heart shape thin lips and small face, they were vividly printed in her brain. Not because she was looking forward for this meeting but the other way around."You do, right?" he dropped the rhetorical question.'Isn't it obvious? Why would I step in his car if I don't remember him?' Celine let out an unpleasant laugh
By the moment Jeonghan pulled out his knife to threatenJun’s life, Seungkwan, Hoshi and Dokyeom pointed their knives on him.But the second heir's nonchalant expression has remained. “Wen Junhui. Master Wen Junhui,” Jeonghan stated, not breaking his gawk. “You brought my girl somewhere and put her in danger. Is this a declaration of war? A war between us?”Junhui received and observed the stares around him using his blurry vision. The blood from his opened wound kept flushing down that he had to open and close his bloody tainted eyes. Dizziness attacked on him, slamming his brain and knocking out his consciousness. Yet using the last strength that he could lend on his kness, he stood firmly. Then his thin heart-shape lips have opened, “So the owner of this place is your organization?”
Behind his smile has scent of the demon, the evil king of the underworld. "Try to escape, then it'll be your end, " Jeonghan announced. On his hands are eight small blades, his new favorite toys he bought from France two weeks ago, and guess he'll finally make use of it on this very day.Numerous men, standing around him, looked at each other with bullet of thick sweats on their foreheads. They knew that they had to escape this place before the first heir and third made their appearance. Choices are either: they died on Jeonghan's hand, died after getting tortured or kill Jeonghan. The last choice sounds pleasant to their ears. But is it really possible to defeat the second heir?"Why are you having that kind of face? Are you possibly thinking of killing me?" Jeonghan chuckled when he sensed their murderous gaze. "I am the 2nd heir of HongYoonChoi organization. Even if you succeed, which won't
Celine's PovI killed his black pawn with a white horse. "Oh? You are good at chess miss Celine," he praised with a beam. I smiled back at this man who looks like Joshua, the only difference they have are their eye's color and skin complexion. He has blue eyes while Joshua has brown. He has wrinkles all over his face while Joshua has none. Mr.Hong is the leader of HongYoonChoi Organization, however, I couldn't sense any danger from him. Is he really the man who I need to be wary of? A father who received hates from his own son?"Thank you mr. Hong. As much as I wanted to show my gratitude, I am sorry that I need to end this game," I said and placed my white queen, four blocks away from his dark king. "Checkmate."His brows frowned, unable to believe what just happened. " I lost?" he even asked.