(((((((NOT EDITED))))))) [3rd Person] SeungHo made his way to the gates where four guards were standing guard. "Why are you here?" "I have come to meet up with JiHoon." SeungHo said, gripping the steering-wheel. "Do you have an appointment, or any type of relation with him?" "I guess." "Your name?" "Yang SeungHo." "We'll have to talk with Mr. Rain before we can give you clearance."He said walking back to his little hut. Where SeungHo took the chance to walk out of his car and sneak away and walked the rest of the way to his house. - - - [Joons POV] I was put into my room, on lock-down. "Why is Changsun in his room?" "He's going to get me and himself in trouble, He wants to go back to those people. We need to keep him in there no matter what. He could lose me a lot of money." "Sir~ I have your coffee!!~" "Alexander.. Keep your mouth quite for just a little bit. I don't want my head hurting from you stupidity." "I love you too, boss~" I glanced around the room for something that would keep me occupied. I picked up paper and folded it making several different animals. "Sir, a man named Yang SeungHo wishes to see you, he says he doesn't have an appointment, and that you'd still let him in anyways." "Take him out, don't even give him the chance to touch the gas pedal." I froze and hit on the door, "Appa, appa! don't kill him!" I ran to a closet and looked for an old clothes hanger and grabbed it bending the tip straight and started my attempt to unlock the door. -________________ ________________- I just wrote this stinky chapter to basically show you what's about to happen and to tell you I have terrible writers block for this story. I have started writing a zombie story in my notebooks. It's a SungjongxSungyeol fic, when I do post that I hope you all support it and give it love!  I thank you all for your patience with me and my terrible case of writers block, I hope to give you an acceptable chapter next month, or sooner if this sickness allows me to. See you all later! <3