@dexsunggyu

The sky was dark, stars were hidden away by clouds, and the smell of rain wafted in the air. There was no particular reason why Yoongi was out wandering around at this hour, other than the fact that the weirdos and deities liked to come out and play at this time. It wasn’t his job to track down deities, rather just kill them when given the orders, but there was little he could do to occupy his time. His enemy count far outweighed his friend count, and he held a fondness for humans that caused him to push himself away from them, in fear of getting them mixed up in his business.

The pebble on the road had the misfortune of being his kick toy as he continued down the path. The boy hadn’t passed anyone on the streets yet, besides for a homeless man and a drunken guy stumbling home (and he had done the same thing many times). Keeping his focus down on the pebble, he continued to kick it until he saw it skip far enough to hit someone’s feet, causing him to lift an eyebrow and look at the stranger ahead of him.

Ah. Him.

The deity that attacked him around a year back, though he hadn’t become a vindicator yet. Yoongi felt himself tense up from anger, clenching his fist as he narrowed his eyes at the man. “If it’s not the asshole who tried to kill me,” The boy spoke, keeping his distance in case he wanted to try attacking him again. “I was looking for something to do tonight. Maybe I’ll restrain you and hand you over to the Organization so they can play with you.” He didn’t particularly hate anyone without given a reason, but this man’s true face was unknown to him due to the fact that he did not resemble a Greek deity at all, and he wasn’t aware of the powers he possessed. Whatever attacked him originally wasn’t the stranger, but Yoongi was unaware of this. “C’mon, deaf sonuva bitch. Try attacking me again.”

Knowing Sunggyu, he wouldn't ignore Bora and her little requests. That's what Bora expects. They are friends after all. After meeting at three weddings and a couple more by chances outside of work, they managed to become friends and Bora would more often than not, bother him when he's too focused on work. He had always been too much into work and she worries about him. He needs to get out and grab some fresh air.

That’s why she's trying to drag him out of his working place. She told him she wanted dinner after work and she made sure to text him the same message ten times just so he can't do anything else. With the "You better pick me up." at the end of each message since her car was being fixed. Not that anything was wrong with it. It just needed to be fixed for maintenance.

Another look at her watch while she stood outside of her company building. A few of her co-workers had greeted her and asked if she needed a ride home but she politely said no and thanked them, saying she's just waiting for someone. Patience wasn't much of a trait that Bora has. She dislikes waiting for anything for so long and looking like a fool but then again it was Sunggyu.

She's full of energy and life, too hyper for her own good and he's the opposite. There isn't much of a gap between their ages even. They're merely a year apart. "I swear, Sunggyu." She looks at her phone this time, checking her messages. No reply from him. Might as well start counting slowly to a hundred before she loses her temper.