A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world. - Oscar Wilde

Momentum 2: Late

The smell of the rotten blood filled the room of darkness. Death bodies are scattered all around the floor. It was the worst nightmare that anyone can be dream of. Krystal woke up, panting heavily as she bath in her own sweat. Another nightmare she thought. Every 3am in the morning she would wake up from the same nightmare every day ever since that accident happened. She sighed and get off the bed before going to her haven.

On the other side, Sehun couldn’t sleep as the terrible memories of the past came back to life again in his mind again. He starts to fidget his hands as he felt anxious. Suddenly, a picture of Krystal flashes to his mind that made his other thoughts gone. Now, he starts to wonder what is she like without those clothes that covered her beautiful curves, what is it likes to hear her moan underneath him, those thoughts flooded his mind. He could not wait to see her again.

Krystal was running to her office because she was late. Great! First day of work and I’m already late. She thought as she run. Once she entered the building, she saw the elevator that was about to close but she run again and luckily she made inside. “50th floor please” she said while catching her breathe. Meanwhile, Sehun was peacefully getting on the elevator with his personal assistants when someone stops the door from closing. He was about to get angry but it immediately faded as he saw Krystal panting heavily as sweat covered her face along with her messy hair. ! She’s able. He thought darkly. He step back and formed a smirk on his mouth. “Running late?” he said playfully at Krystal that was still facing her back from him. “I’m sorry but I have no tim-“ she was cut off as she turned around and saw who speak. Her eyes immediately grew big and bows 90 degrees. “I’m sorry sir