“Damn it Woohyun! Why can’t you just keep your mouth shut for once?” Sunggyu lashed out, his already tiny eyes shrinking even further. Hoya’s arms were crossed so tightly, that Woohyun wasn’t sure that they’d ever become unwound. He glanced from face to face, his trademark smirk growing as he scanned both of their features. Hoya shifted uncomfortably, and Sunggyu’s eyes widened briefly, wider than Woohyun had ever seen them go.

“Because…  Because, maybe for once, I had something to say. Maybe for once, I felt like there was someone I cared about, maybe two people, or three. Maybe I wasn’t thinking about myself for once. Is that a good enough reason, Mr. I-was-once-the-most-powerful-CEO-in-Kim-Housing-Inc.?” Woohyun spat, standing firm as Sunggyu walked up to him, towering over him by several centimeters. Hoya moved to back Sunggyu.

“You are not here to make small talk. You were fired with me, Mr. Former-Assassin-for-the-enemies-of-Kim-Housing-Inc. Remember? And, so was my assistant. All because you don’t know how to be silent, or shut the Hell up!” Sunggyu nearly screamed. Woohyun swallowed hard, looking from Sunggyu’s furious eyes to his lips.

“Then silence me; shut me up.”