"Where is he?"

Three men stood looking at each other with their fears visible in their eyes.

The first man was shortest yet the thinnest of the three. His cheeksbones high and his face was long, making his chin sharper. His ears are perked up. His lips are full and red with blood. His huge eyes quiver in fear.

The second man was the tallest. Almost all of his features were the same with the first man's but his eyes were smaller than the latter.

The third man was simply the fat one in the group.

All of them differ from each other. The only thing that was similar is that they were all shaking in fear and trembling with uneasiness.

"I ing asked a question, ing answer it." the man in the chair in front of them faced the three. His beautiful eyes bear the fire of his anger.

"I-We don't know, boss." the first man answered while looking down on his unpolished snickers.

"Can you tell me how many are you?" the boss asked.

"3-3, boss."the third man said.

"And can you tell me how many Jiyong there is?"

"One." it was the second man's turn to answer.

"Tell me, do I ing need to go back to ing kindergarden to know how ing easy your ing task is?" the boss questioned again, his impatience clear in his dark voice. He spun his chair again, facing the monitor filled with his nephew's face. He almost smiled when he saw Jiyong's smile, but the thought of his nephew running away from him stopped him.

"N-No, Se7en sir."

"Then where the is he, you ing twats?" Se7en replied and spun around to face his men again. The three jumped in hearing their boss' voice. Something about his tone made them feel that he was going to kill them right here, right now.

"W-we'll find him, sir."

Se7en can't help sneering, causing his men to stand back. "Can you even?" he mocked.

"We will...try." the second man assured him.

Se7en's smirk was erased almost immediately and he threw the knife that was laying in his table to the direction of the second man's head. Fortunately, for the second man, he avoided the sharp weapon.

A knock was heard on the door of the dark room and it was open without consent. The three men sighed in relief but their breathe was caught again when they saw who came.

A lady in red coat and a pair of Ray Ban sunglasses walked in sassily, her long brown straight hair flowing with every step she took. She took off her sunglasses and raised a brow at the three men.

"Han Byul." Se7en whispered his girlfriend's name and the latter looked at him with a playful smirk.

"Being bad again, boys?" she mocked the three.

Se7en glared at the three before speaking up. "1 week, you ing gits. One ing week and if he's not here, I'll send you the addresses of your wive's graves."

The three nodded abruptly before turning to the door.

"Three months." Han Byul spoke out loud, making all the men in the room turn to her.

"Make it three months." she said again. Se7en narrowed his eyes at his girlfriend. "Three months, you ing gits. Three ing months and if he's not here, I'll send you the addresses of your wive's graves." she repeated his boyfriend's line.

The three looked at their boss for permission. Se7en nodded and glared. "Get the out. NOW."

They scrambled and ran to the door, exiting the eerie place. The room felt lighter without the three's presence and that was when Se7en inhaled a mouthful of air and exhaled them again.

"Three months? Are you going insane, babe?" he asked her when she sat down on his lap. She didn't answer and kissed his full on the lips. He welcomed her tongue happily. A minute or two, Han Byul broke the connection to stare at her boyfriend's eyes.

Se7en's eyes were a universe away from Dong Wook's. Dong Wook's was light brown and it sends warm feelings towards her. It was full of love and compassion. Dong Wook's eyes were that something that Han Byul fell for at the first place. Mainly because it showed how soft his heart was always been and Han Byul couldn't help but love that. Se7en's eyes were black and simply evil. It was full of hatred and anger. She couldn't believe that Dong Wook was shattered like a glass just because of an obsession of being powerful.

It was making her confuse though. She couldn't help but love both.

"Babe?" Se7en whispered in her ear. She smiled in return and hop off his lap to sit in the chair just in front of his table.

"Sorry," she said sheepishly.

"Why did you make it three months?" he questioned again.

"Well, you know how morons your men are. I doubt they'll find Jiyong in a week. I even doubt they'll find him in three months." she simply said and studied her red painted nails.

Se7en smirked and eventually laughed. "Witty, Ms. Park."

~

"Kill him, Jiyong. KILL HIM NOW!"

"No, no-"

"Jiyong, stop being a coward! Kill him!"

"I'm not a coward-"

"Then do it! Do it, son!"

"No, NO!"

"Yah, wake up!"

"NO! SHUT UP!"

"Kwon! What the hell is happening to you?!"

"I'm sorry, I have to do this!"

"JIYONG!"

He snapped his eyes open, his sight a blur. He looked at his blurry surroundings before settling it infront where a figure loomed over him. He desperately closed them again to erase the blur. He opened them again to see her face just inches away from her.

Light brown eyes met dark ones.

Jiyong was supposed to look away. He should look away.

But he didn't.

He was drowning in her eyes, he knew it. And when you are dying, you typically do anything to survive. But he kept on drowning and he liked it. While he watched her iris roam around his face, everything about his nightmare was forgotten and right now, it's all about her hypnotizing eyes.

He a mouthful of air when he saw the withdraw of her face and the distance of her eyes to his.

"Are you alright?" she asked once he sat up and rested against the headboard, eyes closed once more. Sweat raced down his face and he was panting hard. He felt the bed lighten when he opened his hoods once again and he saw her standing beside his bed.

"Well, if you are, I'm going." he hears her say.

Unaware between reality and nightmare, he raced his hands to hers to stop her. "Stay. Please."

He closed his eyes once again at the feeling of her warmth hands and he tugged it closer to the him. Without seeing a thing, he made a room for her to lay on and when he felt the bed deepen, he secured his arms to her.

"Jiyong," he hears her mumble. He opened his eyes to look down on her. She was staring at him with emotions that he wasn't familiar and he stared at her brown orbs once again.

~

He woke up when he hears the shower run. He groaned at the sudden noise and he tried falling asleep again.

But he can't.

Brown eyes loomed inside his hooded eyes and he snapped them open when he remembered last night. He looked at his side to find...no one.

Odd, he thought. He was sure he hugged someone to sleep last night and he remembered falling asleep to eyes he was hypnotized at.

He shook his head and stood up from the comforts of the bed.

Just as he walked outside, the bathroom door opened and a freshly showered Chaerin went out. The blue towel tightly hugging her body and her wet hair hanging from her head. She gasp when she saw Kwon staring at her.

"What the , you bastard?"

Jiyong blinked and looked away from her legs. He pretended to cough and stared at her face again, determined to snapped at what she just called him. 

"Bastard? You litt-" He stopped midway when he saw her eyes. It felt so familiar that he saw himself to where he is last night. Back in his room, laying with and hugging a woman, he was sure it was a woman by the way the body's petite, and staring at hypnotizing eyes. Eyes that was dangerously beautiful.

Chaerin inhaled when she noticed what he was doing. He was staring at her eyes like a it was the first time he saw her and it made Chaerin extremely uncomfortable.

He felt his shoulders being bumped to when he snapped back to reality.

"" he whispered when rubbed the aching area and glared at the woman behind him.

"Lee," he called before she closed her door.

"If you're not saying anything smart, o-"

"Did you sleep beside me last night?" he asked bluntly. He was sure it was her eyes last night and he didn't like it. It's Lee for hell's sake.

Chaerin rosed a brow before scoffing. "Excuse me? What the hell makes you think I woul-"

"It's a no then." he simply said before slamming the door of the bathroom.

She also closed her bedroom door after a roll of her eyes. Chaerin exhaled like she didn't before. She thought he will forget what happened last night. She thought it will stay as his nightmare. Luckily for her, she woke up before he did and escaped his room before he makes a fuss about sleeping beside her.

No, it wasn't just sleeping beside her. He was hugging her tightly last night that she was still yearning for the warmth he gave.

This is bad.

She came late last night when she heard him screaming. Determined to know what's going on, she went inside his room and saw him trashing in his bed.

She swore she was only there to stop and possibly, calm him. She wasn't there to stay.

He pleaded you, she heard a voice in her mind. You could've said no. But you still stayed.

"Stay. Please." she heard his voice in her mind again.

"." she cursed when she felt her collide with the floor.

Thinking about him is bad, Chaerin. Bad.

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A/N:

I changed the title, if you didn't notice. Because you know a dragon's much better that a criminal, no? I mean with Jiyong's name meaning dragon and all. HUL.

Anyway, thank you so so so so much for the subscribers and the people who took time to comment and read.  HEHE LOVE YOU GUYZXSZXS:*

Nothing much to say, so...ANNYEONG! :***

*runs away wildly*