Deja Vu

Roh Eunwoo went to smoke again outside the Paradis Entertainment building, clearly pissed. However, he was already expecting Wang Hwi-in to approach him, and so he kept his frustration to himself and tried to keep a poker face. 

"Ah, Mr. Wang. Came for a smoke?" He offered both a cigarette and an extra lighter this time. 

"Thank you." Wang Hwi-in sat beside him. 

They didn't say anything for a moment, just staring at the napalm skies. 

"I always loved the sunset." Wang Hwi-in suddenly said. 

Roh Eunwoo turned, surprised by this statement. He was so used to questioning the reasoning behind everyone's statement since he became a journalist. Intentions and motives were something he needed to look out for.

Especially for this potential killer.

But he could not for the life of him find any reason why Wang Hwi-in would make that statement.

Just small talk, maybe? Lulling him to a false sense of security?