#krvictoria

They have been trying to schedule this for the longest time and by they, he means his friends. There is way too many familiar faces there, mostly from the Red Light; the bartender who rotates with the regular, the guys from sound check and even big Kim, the little shit who can’t help but challenge Jongdae whenever they’re sitting near the bar. Getting everyone together is not impossible but proves difficult. There is always someone who can’t, someone who is out of town, someone who is sick or got a new boyfriend or girlfriend who doesn’t like to go out at night. Jongdae wonders about those. As for him, he doesn’t usually get too wild on weekdays and he would decline a Sunday of drinks and loud music if that was not his only day available. Fridays and Saturdays he is at the Red Light, ending up staying until the club closes most of the time. Sundays are his lazy days.

He ends up going to this get together and by the time he gets there, there are already quite a few empty bottles on the table and a loud group of people who are so enthusiastic about his arrival.

Ten minutes of being there and his glass is filled quite generously. He accepts, knowing that he won’t be driving later and that he won’t have to foot the bill either. Whoever is though, is in for quite a few hundred thousand won leaving their bank account.

soojung was in trouble. it wasn’t on a huge grand scale where people would fear the punishments planned for their misdeeds. it was more in a sense that, if she didn’t stop bringing home strays she would be kicked out.

"jung soojung bring anymore more four-legged creatures into your apartment and by the end of the week you won’t have one." was a threat she’s heard a couple of times before. always promising she would stop her animal hoarding but it wasn’t that easy. the small creatures that were left out in the cold with no home or food, what kind of thoughtless cruel monster would she be if she didn’t bring them all home with her?

it had gotten bad, though. like really bad. to the point where more than half her income went to caring for those little babies. so they had to be given up (asap as her landlord would constantly say when she passed by). no matter how much it pained her to take pictures and post the flyers all around the area, it had to be done. one by one her children all slowly left her loving home. it might’ve been the second hardest scene to watch over and over again but it never equated to the pain she felt when she had to ultimately give up her last stray that had been in her care.

pang pang held a strong hold onto her heart. found in a small box, the runt of the litter that soon became known as pang pang was the first furry friend that spoke to her after years. it was a weird thing, knowing your powers were so fickle and heavily emotion based. after the death of her best friend the usual small voices that invaded her thoughts went dead silent. animals would cross her path but they treated her as any other human, it was unsettling. the moment she set her eyes on pang pang however, the hyperactive squeaky voice hit her quicker than she would’ve ever expected. the closest thing to love at first sight happened at that exact moment and it had been years since the pup had been solely hers.

it was a warm friday evening, the day had been slow except for the occasional middle aged man buying last minute gifts for their angry wives. she was exhausted just one more hour before she could close up and nap with pang pang– or so she thought. the bells on her store front door chimed as a slender woman slinked her way in. soojung felt her heart rate increase on its own, as if it was a separate entity of its own. her slumped form straightened itself out, in her brain she had to impress this woman no matter what. a beautiful strange with the kind face and the cold eyes.

"welcome to floralis, how may i assist you?"

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