Sun Joon Ho couldn't help but sit up and examine himself in the rearview mirror: pale face, dark circles under his eyes, his little curls drooping dryly around his neck.
Yes, He did look like an enchanting fairy, but the kind that had been its essence sucked dry.
"I said Sang Jin Hwa, do you have to play with me like this? What have I ever done to you, huh?"
Sang Jin Hwa chuckled for a while and said, "Don't worry, or else you can take a nap first. I promise that he'll able to satisfied your desire when he's back."
"Damn, but this is way too sudden... You could've at least given me some time to prepare," Sun Joon Ho said weakly.
"Don't worry, I've thought of everything," Sang Jin Hwa replied.
With that, Sang Jin Hwa tossed his phone from the console to Sun Joon Ho. "The password is still the same, and the first photo in the album. Take a look to ease your nerves and inspect the goods while you're at it."
