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Red String of Fate
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Lucky Pick
He sat at the bar, bored out of his sane mind and he just fiddled with the straw of his drink as the memories of earlier today crossed his mind. His friend was why he was here in the first place and now, said friend had disappeared and he was all by himself. "Yo, Dae, listen. There's gonna be this fly as hell battling tonight down at club Answer. Care to tag along?" The chocolate brown haired male gave his friend an are-you-ting-me look. He had to work tonight and no time to hang around and do nothing, he needed this money to pay his damned apartment or he would get kicked out as easy as breathing is and he surely did not need that. His friend, knowing that Daehyun was a quiet one, understood the expression on his friend's face. "Listen, I'll give you whatever money you need but you gotta come. Only the best of the best hang there and you know you got a voice sent from the high Heavens, bro. C'mon. I heard the Queen's gon' be there too. You've been doing that for two months and when it's your best chance, you don't show up? C'mon, man." "Zelo, I ain't got time.." "Hyung, please. The Queen. The mother effing Queen. Hyung, come on, it's not that bad." He sighed and didn't even bother warning the other about his foul language; Daehyun was defeated. He did need some distraction. Daehyun had been stressing out because of everything that had been going on as of lately and his
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