"To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit, Wonshik?"
Joo Won sipped his cup of coffee as he sat across the person, he never thought he'd seen soon. He was currently called to a café that was somewhat near his company and his brother's. He wasn't supposed to entertain his call, but he had time to kill he thought.
"Why…"
Wonshik was a mess.
His hair wasn't made up; his hair looked as if he just got out of bed. His bloodshot eyes and dark bags hanging just below his eyes showed how much sleep deprived he was for the past few days. His crooked and chapped up lips made him look like a walking corpse in amidst the lively scene. Even some of the customers had to be warry of him; he looked like some junkie and Joo Won was his drug lord that supplies his stash of coke.
"Why?"