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JongIn’s place was a luxurious modern condo on the highest floor of one of the most expensive apartments in South Korea. It has a huge living room with whole-length glass walls showing the beautiful scenery of Seoul. It had an open kitchen with a dining table for six, a study room with a bar counter, gym, games room, indoor garden, and a huge Jacuzzi making it a typical condo of a rich bachelor. JongIn shows him the guest room on the second floor and Kyungsoo simply walks in and locks himself up, once again and JongIn restrains himself from worrying too much about that locked door. He orders some food over and brings it up to Kyungsoo’s room, slowly knocks onto his door but he only gets a faint reply in response. He was about to knock again when his phone rings and he pulls it out to attend the call.

“Hello?”

“Hello JongIn, It’s me, Minseok. Can you stop by my office now?? I have something important to discuss with you.”

“Sure but what is it about?”

“You will get to know once you come here. See you in my office.”

JongIn brings down his phone once the call ends a bit hesitatingly. Minseok sounded a bit serious, too serious than what the lawyer generally is.

“Kyungsoo-shi, I will leave your lunch on the dining table downstairs. I have to go somewhere and I would like it if you finish your food by the time I come back. I don’t want you to risk fainting again, please.” JongIn speaks through the closed door and he walks out of the condo, to meet his lawyer friend.

***

Minseok’s law firm is busy as usual and JongIn gets into the lift to reach the floor where his friend’s office was located. Minseok’s floor was empty, considering the fact that it was the weekend and his friend practically owns the whole firm. He directly walks into his office and finds Minseok standing near the glass window, hands in his pocket as he gazes at the busy city of Seoul.

“Minseok.”

“Oh, you came. Take a seat.” He guides JongIn to sit in one of the couches as he pours some coffee for them. He places the cups on the table while JongIn takes his, sipping it.

“Kyungsoo-shi…..how is he??”

“He is staying in my house. But….what exactly did you call me for??” JongIn speaks out as he puts his cup down and stares seriously into Minseok’s eyes. Minseok sighs as he stands up, walking to his table and coming back to toss a bundle of papers in front of JongIn.

“What is it??”

“Go through them, you will know.”

JongIn takes the papers and his eyes widen, once he read the first few lines on it.

“Is it..is it.”

“Yes, it's Chanyeol’s last w