Felix's eyes scanned the crowded night club,his heart racing with every flash of light and thumbing bass note.
He had only agreed to come out tonight to appease his friend,Alex, who was determined to help him "live a little" .But as the night wore on, Felix found himself growing increasingly uncomfortable
Just as he was about to make his excuse and leave, a sudden commotion near the bar caught his attention. A group of suits clearly out of place among the clubs usual patrol ,push their way through the crowd.At their center was a man who commanded attention _tall , dark_ haired ,and radiating an aura of power.
Rowoon.
The name whisperer through Felix's mind like a warning . He had heard rumors of course- who hadn't ?-but never thought he would cross path with the infamous Mafia leader.
As their eyes meet , Felix felt a jolt of electricity through his vain. Rowoons gaze was like nothing he had ever experienced- piercing, intense and seemingly capable of seeing through him.
For a moment ,they just stared at each other, the noise and chos of the club fading into the background, then, without a world, Rowoon turned and disappeared into the night , leaving Felix feeling both relieved and strangely disappointed
Little did Felix know, their encounter was only the beginning of dangerous and thrilling ride.