Niki went outside the penthouse without informing any of his hyungs and that was about to start panic among them. And did he care for that? Nah!
Sunghoon left the hotel in the late evening and others were busy with their own work and discussing about the next day when they have to meet the organizer of the fashion show which is in four days and most of his hyungs were not impressed with the fact. They already know the reason behind attending that venue and that's only for business purposes and mostly for their fathers want to show them off —
Their sons to the whole country.
The only heirs of the great The Vampfield Enterprise.
How dramatic!
He kicked a pebble with the tip of his white sneakers and clenched his fist inside the pockets of his black hoodie. The hood was on and the denim jeans with a chain dangling from one of the hook of the jeans.
His phone rang inside his pocket but he chose to ignore it. He was not interested in talking to anyone. He wanted to be alone. He bought a drink and that's in his backpack, from where did he get one? He used his Jay hyung's card and well also some money worked to keep the mouth shut when the id was not matching at the store.
Niki was finding a secluded spot to relieve the stress. He knew Heeseung and Jay would get mad at him if they get to know that he was drunk. He looked around the cobblestone path and there was no place to sit in nearby under the yellow hue light of the street posts.
There were very few people in the area and some were visibly hurrying to go back to their home and get back to their family. Huh family! He scoffed to himself. He hates this term with the core of his heart.
Niki slid down against a wall beside a door. The store was closed and the place was a bit darker than the surrounding. He chose to stay there.
Placing the bag beside him he brought one of his leg close enough to his chest to rest his elbow on top of it while the other hand still inside the hoodie pocket. Closing his eyes, he pushed his head back to rest it against the wall and inhaled deeply.
"No one knows...... Literally no one."
He whispered the same words again and again to himself. Not knowing what to say more or what to do right at the moment. He just wanted to be alone, to get to his own world and his thoughts.
His childhood which was about to be ruined forever but his friends...his only friends saved him.
A man stood in front of him, and the young boy was unaware of it. The old man was watching him and eyeing the backpack beside the boy. Niki was still closing his eyes and a tear drop escaped his closed eyelids.
The old man was about to lean forward to grab the bag when a hand held his wrist.
"Excuse me."
The sudden voice made Niki's eyes open and he was quite confused of the situation in front of him.
A girl was holding a man's wrist and she was glaring at him. The man jerked his hand off from her hold and glaring at her and then to him, to which he narrowed his eyes as to why that man glared at him. She stood there in a black turtle neck half sleeve top and a denim with a paper bag in her hand. She watched in the direction of the man who was running away and the moment he was gone out of her sight, she turned towards the boy.
The yellow light dimly visible behind her wavy hairs from his angle.
Niki's eyes met her but she didn't have any reaction in her face, just staring at him.
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