I am not able to explain the situation at the moment. I sincerely apologise for the inconvenience, Minsung-ah. But I hope you will do me this favour. 

It is my earliest creation; The Inexorable. Number o1 is a herculean deadly weapon, designed to kill and is invincible – hence it should never fall into the hands of evil. For the safety of our world, I need to hand him to a trustworthy companion.

I promise you that I shall return after I sort things out. I will come back for Number o1. 

I stared at the letter, rereading each and every sentence before once again looking inside the big box. 

The , crouching man stared back with his innocent cat-like eyes, his lips slowly curving into a small smile. 

A herculean deadly weapon.

His fingers slowly gripped the edge of the box. He leaned to the front and grinned. The box toppled forward due to his weight. He lay sprawled on the floor with an astonished expression.

                Designed to kill.

He remained motionless, cheek pressed to the floor, though his eyes travelled back to me. The silence was broken by the sound of his stomach grumbling.

                Invincible.

Do I really have to deal with this? I sighed, “Welcome to your new home.”

I thought I'd post this story after I'm finished with my other ones, but this idea has been bugging me for days so. Ta-da!

Xiumin's ability  of being adorable yet so charming and handsome at the same time is killing me ugh.

Credits to IceCream Graphics for the lovely, gorgeous poster and background!

I'll only start on this story after I have a firm grip on my ongoing ones. Sooo subscribe and stay tuned! c: