(TAEHYUNG'S POV)
"What do you want?" I question the woman in front of me. I had no idea who she was, where she came from. And how she ended up in my dressing room. My eyes follow her movements as she walks towards me.
"Who are you and what do you want?" I repeat. I know her, she knows that I do, what I don't understand is what the heck is she doing here, and she hasn't aged a bit, she probably should've died by now. She's Seulgi, we dated for years, years back, in the 90s, as my memory serves. Out of nowhere she's here, right in front of me and how the hell did she end up in my dressing room. My eyes follow her movements as she walks towards me.
"Good thing, you didn't reply to her messages." I roll my eyes, so it was her. I had received a message earlier, from an anonymous ID stating that I shouldn't respond to Hikari's text.
"Now listen here, Taetae." I clench my jaw at her words