"He's been gone for more than twenty four hours! Where the hell could he go? Let's contact the police and file a missing report." Woohyun told his father."

"Why should we even care? He's not one of our men anymore. He can die, for all I care."

"Dad! How can you say that?!" Woohyun's father gets up from his chair and slaps him hard on the face, leaving a burning red mark. "

“Get yourself together; you're the Vice President now. You should be worrying about the company instead of some rat. Or perhaps I should choose another candidate for your position?"

"No, it's fine. I'll return to work now." Woohyun leaves the President’s office.

___________________________________________________________________________

Seungyeol catches a bus back to the city, planning to dye his hair. On the bus, Sungyeol stares at the back of his right and realizes that L.joe’s number is still stained on it.

“What am I even supposed to do with this? Should I actually give him a chance and call him out?”

Sungyeol gets off at his stop and walks to a nearby bathhouse. He walks in and is greeted by a very pretty woman in her forties. He greets her too and walks into the male bathing section. The boy washes first and dyes his hair afterwards. He waits for the dye to soak in while he tries to wash off the numbers L.joe wrote on the back of his hand. However, he was unsuccessful. He gets out of the water and heads to the showers to wash off the coloring on his hair. He looked in the mirror after he dried it. He looked so different that he was shocked himself.

“Holy ! Is that really me??? I look so……COOL!” Sungyeol cheers alone.

The boy puts on the same clothes and leaves. The lady was shocked too when she saw the “new” Sungyeol.

“Oh my, you look so pretty! Like an angel!” The lady exclaims.

“Thank you very much!” Sungyeol replies in a captivating smile and leaves.

“Well then, where shall I go next? I should really find a job, but I should really dig up some more on that Myungsoo dude. Ugh, I’m so stupid. I should have just turned him down. Those stupid eyes. I don’t even have a damn computer to search him up! What am I going to do?! Wait….wasn’t that little chick a big fan of Myunsoo? Kyahahahaah! Jackpot! Off to Lotte Mall I go!” Sungyeol skips his way to the bus stop.

__________________________________________________________________________

“Sorry but what did you say?” the owner asks.

“I’m looking for your daughter!” Sungyeol repeats again with a smile.

“Who are you?” The woman was now afraid.

“I’m her oppa!”

“Why are you bothering my daughter? She’s only 9!”

“Yup! That’s about right!” Sungyeol thinks about the age according to the kid’s face.

The woman stands there looking at Sungyeol like he’s some e, deciding whether or not she should call the cops. 

“Don’t you dare lay your hands on her!” The woman screams.

“WHATTTTTT!?!?!?!” Sungyeol said with a shocked and a disgusted face.

“Mom, I’m back from school, the little girl says as she enters the store.”

“Yoonmi! Who’s this boy!” the mother asks.

“Oh, Youngsoo oppa!” the girl greets the older boy.

“Hey kiddo!” Sungyeol waves.

“He’s that crazy guy that I told you about last time that fell asleep in the back like a homeless person.” Yoonmi explains.

The mother covers her daughter’s mouth before it gets worse. It was already rude enough.

“Oh, I see. Sorry about that, my apologies.” The woman bows to Sungyeol.

Sungyeol bows back to the elder saying that he was alright, being polite as usual. After clearing up the mess created, Sungyeol tries to get help from Yoonmi.”

“Hey kid, I need your help on something.” Sungyeol brings up.

“What is it?”

“It involves your favourite Myungsoo!”

“OH MY GOD! What is it? Tell me noww