Myungsoo's breath was caught in mid air as he watched the woman entered the clubhouse. The girl is very pretty---beautiful even. Her shoulder length jet black hair is tousled and in disarray, the tiny black dress which hug her petite but curvy frame that she's wearing fits her perfectly matched with her killer high heeled sandals, with the wild lights dancing on her fairly white skin there is no doubt that she was mouthwateringly y. He shifted on his seat when he felt his body reacting.

(That's what she is wearing.)

"Here's your drink, bro." Woohyun, his friend, handed him a bottle of beer.

"Thanks, man." he gulped from the bottle.

"So, how long you gonna stay here in Korea?" ask Woohyun while serving drinks to the other customers.

"A month or two maybe."

"Mweoya? You've been working non-stop for the past 8 years in Japan and you filed for a month vacation only?"

"You know what happen back then, I needed some place that she and I haven't been to so I can move on. Besides I'm handling most of our businesses there so I'm really busy."

Woohyun looked at him seriously. "And have you move on?"

He only smile as an answer then shrugged his shoulders before drinking his beer and looked around the bar, his eyes landed on the woman that he was staring at awhile ago. His body stiffen when he saw a guy wrap his arm around the girl's petite waist and guided her to the dance floor. He found himself gripping the beer bottle tightly and grinding his teeth while watching them dance. He suddenly had an urge to beat the out of the bastard.

Myungsoo swallowed hard as he watched the woman dancing in the middle of the dance floor. She was a sight to behold. He doesn't know how long he's been staring at her when suddenly Woohyun talked making him startled a little.

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