The Hunt Begins

The dimly lit ornate room annoyed Seok-ho. He waited impatiently, looking around the room. The tall cabinets full of antiques towered over him like silent giants. The light of the ancient lamp seemed to bring them to life, filling the room with an ominous air.

'Bloody cockroaches!!!' Seok-ho cursed under his breath.

Seok-ho was not a fan of his client. So far, there had been no request to do anything dirty, and he hoped it would stay that way. Seok-ho knew he wouldn't be able to bring himself to harm a single hair on the pretty boy's body.

On the other hand, Seok-ho knew he would not think twice if there was a hit on his client. He would have done it happily with a smile on his face.

Seok-ho got up from his chair when he heard the large door open slowly. He had chosen a chair in the corner to stay in the dark, as much as away from the gigantic desk in the middle of the room. He bowed deeply as his client sat on the large chair behind the desk.