{  LUHAN }

Messed up;

Throwing another kick towards the punching bag, Luhan lost his breathe due to the intense training his father was giving him. Although his father wasn't present this time, one of his close friends was here, helping him, and as much as they want to slack off and have fun, this whole training process was being recorded by one of his fathers guards.

"This is bull." he scoffed.

"Come on dude." his friend said. "We don't have any choice eh? It's either you'll grant his request to train you or you won't get to pick the school you'll transfer to."

"Still this is bull." Luhan said as he wipes the sweat from his face.

He stopped whatever he was doing and glared at one of his father's guards. "It's been 2 hours, I think we're done here."

His father's guards immediately bowed to him and left the room without further compliances for they know their job was already done.

"I don't get it. Why is your father doing this to you?" his friend asked. 

Luhan shrugged and took a sip of water from his jug. "All I know is he's mean." he sighed.

Luhan was always known as a cold, soulless, and unpredictable person. That's what people always think of him, even his own father. No one can really blame him. He's a son of one of the most sucessful business men in Korea, slash assassin. Yes his father is the head of one of the most powerful