By the time of the nightfall, Jae Hyun was spent.
In times like those, violence came in handy. Sure, there had to be a bunch of elites somewhere that frowned upon the act, but, that was the only method Jae Hyun knew to calm him down. His emotions would simmer down just by punching or shooting at things or people. To him, it had almost become a sport.
But right now, that wasn't the mission.
He should have stayed back at the mansion, and found something to do, Hell, he should have forced himself to stay at the coffee shop. But that was near impossible, especially after Minho had seen him with Taehyun and walked off without saying or doing anything.
Was he bothered? Wasn't he?
Jae Hyun found himself driving to the penthouse. It was odd even that he didn't ask to be driven there as was expected.
The minute he stepped into the elevator, Jae Hyun felt something different.
