"I get it what that sign implies, I can read "Hangul" the Korean Alphabet!" My answer. The guard was shocked by what I said. "Really? Do you know?" He asked as he cocked his left eyebrow. "Yes!" I replied. "All right, what is the meaning of that sign?" He asked, eagerly. "Octagon Kizoku Club!" I promptly answered. The guard cocked his left eyebrow again, and he asked. "Are you telling the truth? How can I believe you?"
"I studied in Korea before, and this is my ID," I told him, and I showed him my invalid school ID when I was in Korea. He grinned when he saw it. I pondered why. "So it means, you can read the alphabet of Korea?" He grinned at me. "Yes, I am," I grinned back.
"Well, at long last, I will now know the title of this club!" He said with a grin on his face. "But why are you upbeat?" I inquired in wonder. "The agency I worked for, once said, when I discover out what is composed there, they will raise my compensation and give me a reward!" The guard said cheerfully. I was astounded by what he said. "Really, but why?" I inquired in astonishment. "That was the challenge they gave me, to whom I asked, but no one seem know the answer," said the guard. "A challenge?" I asked in bewilderment.
"There's a lot of challenges in this club, you know," he chuckled.
I felt upbeat when I saw the guard's smiling face, his emotions were changing, so it means he got my attention, and I am free to ask him now.
"I felt strange about the club, what precisely is that club?" I inquired. Later, the guard whispered to me. "Do you know that's too how I feel? I do not know what's in it, the individuals who come in here are different races, and they dressed in an unexpected way, I think there's a dress code in this club!" Said the guard. "Are there many Korean individuals?" I asked. "I think there's, this is usually a Korean and Japanese club," the guard said. I looked at the entryway of the club and it was closed. "Can I peek inside?" I set out ask. "I can't let you in, as I told you, indeed I haven't entered it yet," the guard said, "What about the two Korean ladies, I saw them enter here?" I asked the guard, curiously.
"They are new members here I guess, they had a strange key, so they were able to enter inside anytime they want," said the guard. I felt mysterious about what he said. "Is there's some monkey business in that club?" I asked, feeling strange. "There is no such thing here, since the larger part of the members there are youthful individuals," said the guard. "What if the police wants to get inside?" I asked him seriously.
"They also not allowed, unless they are members,"
"What if they just want to check, to know what's going on?" I asked him again.
"Well, they can checked it anytime, but they will not discover anything," the guard said with a strange grinned.
I felt unusual on what the guard said.
"What kind of members are here?" I inquired in awe, "Members here are untouchable, I don't know why, I'm just a guard here," he said, I got to be indeed more inquisitive, but the guard told me to go home. He said I was not permitted to remain there long and inquire questions. So I went away, I strolled around, and thought of what the guard had said. I thought that Jung-moon may be one of the members? I did not go home yet and I sat down on the sidewalk, and glancing at the club. Pondering on the off chance that possibly Jung-moon was in there. I'm waiting if someone will come in or come out the club, hoping to see him. But over an hour, I did not see anybody coming in or out. And I have chosen to go home. When I arrived at our house, the club was still stuck in my mind. I went straight into my room. We still did not have electricity, so I opened the window to have a few light, and changed my dress. I get tired effectively, and my body continuously seems heavy.