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Summary: Hoseok is the son of one of the richest family’s of the first modern era.  He’s wealthy, young, beautiful, and just doing what every young person is doing at this time. Gambling, drinking, running around with girls, and delving into a life of crime to do just one thing: tarnish the family name.

“What is the point? Everyone does it. Everyone is selfish. But few are selfish like this.”  Hoseok tossed the letter from his family into the trash can next to his desk. If there ever was a place to find him in his most angered state it would be in his bedroom.  Either a place for solace, or a place for animosity.  Today it wasn’t a book in his hand while he leaned against his bed frame, but a letter, and he was pacing across the floor, chewing on the inside of his cheek.  He had read every word that was meaningful to him out loud, scowling in the process.

Night goes on and I go back over and start talking to her and him and take snaps of him and me saying “this guy cheated on me! Haha I’m taller then him and I’m only 5’4!” Before he storms off somewhere and the girl asks me if it’s all true which I say yes and she starts making out with me and we start dancing together and kissing.

He came back over and was apparently angry or sad, not sure but then her and I did shots and then made out even more. Then I was drunk dancing by myself and jump-spinning around before knocking over my friends drinks and then being carried out by a bouncer who’s my unattractive friend and I kissed his neck and gave him hickies- THEN a friend drove me home but during the ride I began to throw up everything -seaweed and seafood- all over the inside of his car. Then got home, broke the shower rod and the towel rod, took a bath in my own vomit and then woke up in the tub covered in dry vomit.