FOUR
The Music MakerThe music was blaring inside the club and the atmosphere was something not where the likes of Lee Seungri should be. That was the first thought that entered Jiyong's mind as soon as he stepped through the door looking for a certain professor of his. Kwon Jiyong was quite a popular name in places like this and he soaked up the attention like a hungry soul but not today. Today he was there with a mission - ' Find his Professor, Lee Seungri ' . He made his way towards the bar looking out for a familiar lump of black hair , the club was full with people, couples and strangers alike grinding their sweaty bodies on the dance floor and not to mention those who have forgotten where they are already as they could not keep their hands off each others, boys and girls alike. At the thought of that Jiyong sped up his steps as he remembers Seungri's last words ' Damn Lee Seungri '
" Oh, if isn't Kwon Jiyong? "
Jiyong stops his feet looking up at the figure standing infront of him, a petite girl with shoulder lenght hair
" Minah "
The girl smiles a sweet smile as she swayed her hips walking upto the blonde standing there " You have totally disappeared on me, Ji "
Jiyong just shrugged and answered with an uninterested tone " Well, I got tired of you chasing me everywhere "
" Oh, dont be so rude " the girl hits his shoulder playfully, the manicured fingers slowly making its way towards the blonde's jaws and her black eyes stared back into the deep brown hazel eyes staring down at her " You and I know that someday we are eventually gonna end up together "
Jiyong stopped the skimming fingers before it reaches his lips and grabbing her hand pulled the girl closer, cupping her chin looking like they were about to kiss, his breath hitting her face " You wish Jang Minah " he whispered in low cold voice staring directly into her eyes, as usual it sends shivers down her body " But it will always be a useless wish " , his eyes were cold as he pushed the girl away from him and walked up the steps towards the bar
Minah just looked at him disappear among the bodies, a smug smile on her lips " You make me fall for you harder each time, Kwon Jiyong "
Lee Seungri was nowhere to be found in the club and Jiyong had enough, he was pissed and was about to throw his phone as it was redirected to the young teacher's voicemail again and then to finally stomped out and strangle his best friend. T
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