#leviniax

Hyorin scoffed as the woman tried her hardest to seem intimidating. She knew everyone was watching, and that everyone was whispering. Was it this woman's first time here? She knew everyone else knew this was her seat, and everyone also knew she had bought off the police. "No," was simply something Hyorin didn't like to hear. "Mianhae. I think you've got me confused with someone else." Hyorin said as politely as possible before backhanding the woman so hard she fell from her seat, but making sure to restrain her strength just enough so she wouldn't have to compel everyone in the cafe to forget what they saw. "I believe I told you this was my seat. Don't you think I should be the one to say those words?" Hyorin smirked and nonchalantly stepped over the woman before sitting down. "Sit here again, and I won't be so gentle." she warned and took a sip of her coffee before glaring at the people who were staring, immediately causing all of their gazes to look elsewhere. As she heard the woman starting to get up, she shifted in her seat, making sure her gun was visible. She had no problem killing in cold blood, quite honestly, she was just waiting for someone to piss her off. 

Living in the Hongdae area came with big perks — for a photographer, at least — as there were many cafes to lounge around in and people-watch. It was how Soojung usually started her hump-day mornings since it was a nice relaxation method. But with the sudden assignment at hand, it turned out to be somewhat of a lifesaver because as soon as she found herself sitting in her usual spot in the outside patio area of the cafe she frequented often, she spotted a woman who would definitely be more than up-to-par for Ceci's standards. The look on the stranger's face was a little standoffish for Soojung's taste (on a scale of how approachable the person was, at least), but she had a job to do, and this unknown lady was absolutely perfect — and on her own!

Brown locks fell out of place as he cocked his head to the side, eyelids fluttering rapidly as fingertips brushed over the exposed skin of his nape. “B-broke it?” He spoke, a bit of uncertainty coloring his light voice before teeth sunk into the plump of his bottom lip, brows furrowing as he tried to come up with a way to fix it. “Let me get a glue gun and we’ll piece it back together okay?”

As of late? Neutral.

There are a few things I want to do on my last day on earth. 24 hours evidently is not enough to bid farewell to the people I love nor write letters for them, sadly. But then I would like to make the most out of it.I could picture the last remaining night of my life here on earth quite vividly. I would like to sit on a rocking bench with the person I loveㅡ her within my embrace as she rest her head on my shoulder. We would just watch the night; scrutinize the moon and the stars. Maybe we could talk about few of our favorite moments together, and or our life. I would tell that person how much I love her, and how she makes me a better person.I will extinguish every bits of emotions from my heartㅡ say all the words I have failed to say, or had conceive through the years, so when I die ㅡ my soul leaves my body, I would be linger.It’ll be easier to fly. 

Hiding from the enthusiastic sea of people; face deliberately coated with a black fabric of a mask with only his pair of  cautious eyes slightly extroverted as he looked around for an effective escape routine. Fortunate enough, Kiyong found a way out from a thin alleyway in between two buildings. He sneaks his tall figure through them and with an exhale of relief calms his pounding heart. “Finally” He exclaimed with a smile on his face, and around him lingers the scent of triumph. Albeit far from his knowledge, a figure approaching from the same alleyway met him at the exit which he gave a slightly odd look. In that moment, Kiyong swiftly realize how weird it is to be caught sneaking into such small space, whilst his weirded expression he dedicated for the woman.Automatically, once he caught her eyes, the model bows his head into a greeting (though a little exaggerate for he thought she was a fan at first, but seeing her face barely interested in him, he was enlighten) and a friendly smile. The next scene was a search for a place; and Kiyong was more than grateful that she wasn’t the woman he expected her to be, and thus willingly aided her needs." If you want to go there efficiently, it is best to take the longer routine for the intersection is quite busy today. Let’s get out of this street, and I’ll show you the way "

As I said, I'm always up for plotting.

Letting out a deep sigh, he regained his composure before looking at Hyuk Soo. “This is stupid,” he stated, matter-of-fact like. “But the next person who asks me a ‘dare' I'll “get on all fours and howl" at them." Lord have mercy on his poor soul or rather his dignity — whatever was left of it, that is.