Kim Sookjin' POV
I hated this.
I absolutely hated this.
I cussed at nobody but my luck in frustration as I felt the water droplets enter my hoodie through the raincoat and I was this close to going back to the restaurant and whine to my aunt.
But I knew that won't work on my aunt.
She'll either ban me from coming to the restaurant or she would stop giving me allowance everytime I visit and that was the last thing I wanted to happen.
So, even if I had to make an emergency delivery on a rainy evening, I'll still do that to ensure my unlimited supply of tasty fried chicken does not get affected.
I looked at the location where I was supposed to make the delivery and I scoffed at how fancy the apartment looked.
Did aunt make such amazing fried chicken that even the rich ordered that?
I looked at myself in the huge mirror that the lift that I had taken to reach the fifteenth floor and even the mirror looked so fancy.
Way fancier than me.
I was wearing a hoodie with an oversized denim jacket and ripped jeans and this non living mirror looked way better than me.
I shook my head as I walked out of the lift to see that the floor had only two doors.
The music was bursting out from the first one so I went towards it and read the number.
1503
This was the location.
As I was about to ring the bell, the door opened and somebody shouted 'Chicken' and I was pulled inside.
I looked around and it seemed as if there was a party going on.
A huge party at that.
Loud music, sweaty bodies, dim lights and smell of alcohol.
This party had everything.
Everything I hated.
I just wanted my money so I looked at the raven haired guy next to me who was sitting on the high chair drinking a beer.
"Hey, do you know who Kim Taehyun is? He needs to pay for the chicken," I told the guy.
"He's inside that room," The bunny teeth guy told me pointing out the room to the right and I nodded, thanking him.
I could feel bodies dancing around me and I just wanted to get out of here.
The whole party scene was just not my thing.
I knocked on the door but nobody replied. I knocked again but when nobody replied again, I yelled out "I'm coming in" and pushed the door to see a sight that scarred me.
A naked guy was sitting on a table and had wrapped his legs around another naked guy's waist who seemed to be pounding inside him.