My name is Lee Hongki. I am the main vocalist of one of the best band ever in Korea; yep, that's FT Island for sure. I am a pretty cool guy and everybody loves me. I am a very loving person as well, and I always treat everybody nicely.

Except when it comes to my car and Song Seunghyun. Psh, I don't even like the sound of those two things being in a same sentence.

Like now.

"Hello Song Seunghyun." I greeted him coldly, as soon as he entered the studio.

He seemed surprised. I could see from his eyes that he knew there's something wrong. Of course, there's always something wrong when people called him with his full name.

"H-hei, Hongki hyung! What's up bro?" he tried to act calm and friendly, but deep inside, I know his mind was totally in chaos. Yeah, Seunghyun, think. Think how you can get out of this situation and stay alive.

"Don't 'what's up bro'-ing me, Seunghyun," I talked again in the exact same tone. "You know precisely why I am here right now."

He gulped.

"You know, Seunghyun, I am a very cool headed man." I took one step closer to him.

He looked terrified and took a step back. "Y-yes, hyung, of course you are! You're a very kind hearted person, one of the best!" He smiled awkwardly--no, scratch that--he cringed nervously.

"Of course, I am." I said, took one step closer again "Otherwise, you might not still be alive by now."

His eyes bulged. He took a step back again. "Ah, haha, that's funny hyung! Haha, you're so funny."

"Oh, am I?" I took a step closer again "Do I look like I'm kidding right now??"

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