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A story about a girl that finally finds the will to live after years of being tormented by her ruthless past, just to have it reach to her once more, coming back with the same intensity of cruelty and terror and once again erasing her just bui...
° ° ° . . . Some days you're the only thing I know, only thing that's burning when the nights grow cold. . .
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CHAPTER 41 —————
The parking lot behind the coast of the sea was crowded with fancy cars. That night Incheon was busy and crowded, mostly with businessmen-looking criminals, gangsters and mafia bosses. Police sirens were heard here and there and cop cars were parked on every kilometre of the city, especially around the enormous yacht that stood parked on the coast of the sea.
The Asian Underground Annual Party was a famous manifestation that even the police respected, but even so they were always around in case a random war exploded.
Driving slowly through the parking lot, a familiar black BMW jeep, Mercedes Benz and a brown Mitsubishi Eclipse Cross, searching for a parking spot amongst the many other cars doing the same.
Getting out of the car, four people each. The two girls fixing their dresses as they stepped out of the jeep. The red haired wearing a short tigh black dress with a red leather jacket and a matching red leather small handbag. Straightened long hair and straightened posture as she walked next to her gray haired boyfriend. Nothing of the despair she was in showing on her face.
In front of the two, another couple, Dayeon with a long sleeved tight red gown and long brown curls covering her naked back, walking hand in hand with the leader.
All of the men dressed in fancy black tuxedos with nicely styled hair walking right behind them towards the red carpet leading to the yacht.
Silence surrounding them until the tallest of them decided to clear the awful tension in the air. Johnny took a deep breath and cleared his throat, walking beside a glaring black haired guy with messy hair falling on his forehead unlike the most of the rest. His glare fixated on the younger guy walking in front of him with murderous aura flowing out of him. "At least try to look less threatening Mark. He said that he's sorry..." Mark just glanced back at Johnny and sped his walking without any other reaction except for averting his cold eyes to the yacht.
He didn't have the time to be partying while Soji was missing, and having to be on that party was angering him way too much. He was restless watching all of the carefree faces around him. His head was messy. Lacking sleep, food, rest in general and having her never leaving his mind no matter what he'd be doing. It was irritating him, knowing that she wasn't missing on her free will like always.
His eyes scanned the crowd as though he would see her there, searching for the outstanding green hair and the so familiar playful sage eyes he was longing to see after ending things with her in such a bad manner. He regretted not having hugged her one last time instead of letting his jealous side overwhelm him.
"Where are you Ji...." He mumbled to himself walking inside the yacht with the rest of NCT.
Leading the way, Taeyong with Dayeon beside him and the others following right after them went to the place the two stars of this party, BTS and EXO's leaders stood, greeting each other like the good friends they were.
