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I do not own The Heirs or any of the appearing characters from the show! All rights belong to their respective owners. I only own my own created characters and firms! If any names used (except those from the show) resemble those of others, it is by pure coincidence – really! As you, my dear readers, might remember chapter 6 was writing in the 1st person perspective, now I can’t really decide on the way I want to continue this story (perspective wise), so I guess I’ll just have to experiment a little and you might need to bear with my experiments for a while (sorry XD) ^

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Previous chapter

“Are you really going to leave early again?”, a very familiar voice spoke from behind me and upon turning around I was met with the most beautiful woman – ever. Cha Eun-Sang was standing there in the shadows, wearing a tick black coat, black jeans and black ankle boots.

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“Are you going to answer any time soon or are you just going to stand there with your mouth open? I don’t know about you, but I’d quite fancy a change of location, it’s bloody cold here”, Eun-Sang told me with a smirk (at least it resembled that from my point of view).  I hadn’t expected her to speak so…confidently.

“Your wish is my command!”

[…]

“I know I’m beautiful, Choi Young-Do. But could we start moving?”

End of previous chapter

E-S.P.O.V.

Choi Young-Do was the picture of perfection in that moment. He seemed so at ease on his motorcycle that it was hard imagining him anywhere else or doing anything else. The light of the moon was shining upon them and I couldn’t help but to take hold of him a little tighter. Of course if someone where to ask I’d tell them it was because of the cold or the speed he was driving at.

We continued driving for several minutes until we stopped in front of a cozy looking restaurant. It was nearly hidden behind trees and other plants and the soft glow from candles outside of it were illuminating the cozy place. She could smell a delicious aroma of homemade cooking. The sort of smell that one could smell at home or at their grandparent’s.

“It’s so lovely! Where are we?”, I couldn’t help but asking, once I had taken off the spare helmet.

“At a very special place”, Choi Young-Do simply answered and took my wrist, pulling me gently towards the restaurant. While I wasn’t prepared for physical contact just yet and would’ve very much liked to shake off his hold, but I didn’t want to crush his spirit. He seemed okay and after what happened at the venue…I should be angry with him and truth was that I was angry with him…to a certain degree, but the moment she had seen him she felt the anger evaporate.

“Young-Do! What are you doing here? Oh and who is this pretty lady?”, an older man asked as soon as we entered and I felt my cheeks redden. “Look at her! She’s absolutely lovely!”

I head Choi Young-Do laugh heartily at that and I couldn’t help but to be mesmerized by the sound of it. I knew that I should be thinking about his laugh or about anything else concerning him, but I couldn’t help myself. Even after all those years I couldn’t help myself, I couldn’t deny the attraction I felt for him.

“Do you have a free table?”, Young-Do asked, letting me free of his hold. Upon tu