song: Chantey Chantey - Sunha

                                                                  (i just feel the haunting mood suits this chap...xD)   ---   'I wanted to escape. I wanted to find ways to escape from them, But in the end, all I did was staring, towards the stage. They were no longer there.'   ---     'Stupid Kim Taehun. I have a serious situation and he actually asked me to come here to freaking watch him and his buddies perform while having some drinks to chill? Daheck. He should've known Mother before thinking that this is some funny matter. She is freaking serious business, And I have less than three freaking days to find a wife.'   "Yo, Siwan ma' man, how 'ya doin'? Should we grab you a drink while waitin' for da show to begin?" It took Siwan a few seconds to register that the guy in huge black shades, a chunky fake looking gold chain and colourful hoodie along with purple mohawk was actually the same guy who always wore his dull coloured sweater over his perfectly pressed shirts and had his hair in middle parting with study glasses on, like a typical rich nerd that he is, during the day.   "Kim Taehun?"   "Hey, don't be messin' my image. Call me T-bear here." He panicked and whispered his preferred name, now looking more like the boy Siwan is more used to.   "T-Bear? Hahahah. What a cute name. And by the way, your attempt to look cool failed."   "This is called swag ma' man. And T-Bear isn't someone you call cute okay. At least he doesn't get his pushed around by his mamma to get married with...Nam Jihyun?" He laughed in his so-called swag way, not the nerdy giggle he'd have in front of his parents and friends during the day.   "Not funny, teddy bear!"   "It's T-Bear, not..."   "Oh, cut the crap Taehun, and sit down. I need your help."   "Of course you do. Now call me T-Bear."   "Ugh, fine. T-Bear. Happy?"   "Yeah!" He grinned like a kid. Siwan couldn't believe it took this long just to start a serious conversation.   "So, are you going to marry her?"   "Dumb question, T-Bear. Of course not."   "That's not what my Dad tells me."   "Yeah? Well, your dad's wrong this time." Siwan felt a slight shiver even as he said it firmly. Taehun's dad knows his parents so well. Sometimes he wondered if the old man worked as a personal diary for his late dad and now, his mom, to be able to predict everything correctly. Or maybe, they're partners in crime. Strangely, all this while, he had predicted correctly when he said Siwan would not marry the previous girls his mother matchmade him with. And now, the old man said he would marry Nam Jihyun? That creeped him out. But he knew in order to get what he wants, he needed to focus on his plans and ignore the disturbing superstition.   "Okay, so how are you going to find a girl?"   "That's the thing. I...I don't know." He let out a heavy burdenfull sigh that had been weighing inside him.   "Good evening Sir, what would you like to drink?"   He almost brushed off the wait