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*The award show had ended several hours ago, a thought Hyunsok reflected on with a frown as he stood in a small circle of partygoers. The after party was full of the rich, the famous, and the influential, and of course reporters... So he had to be on his best behavior.**But it was damn hard with all the women flocking to him. As much as it bolstered his pride, it also pissed him off. If he wanted a quick fuck, he'd go take one of the servers to the back. Not one of these peacocking old ladies.**Hyunsok was still wearing his outfit from the event, dress pants, an open blazer, and nothing covering his muscular torso spare some dangling accessories and leather harnesses. His blue hair was tastefully messy and pushed away from his face.*
"You look so handsome tonight," *A random woman complimented Hyunsok. He wore a placid smile, and gave a nod, trying to be as polite as he could when inside his blood was boiling. She even had the gall to gently touch his arm. Hands off old hag.*
"Thank you, please excuse me," *He said in the soft voice he took when he was pretending to be a good boy, stalking away to grab a drink. He thought he was alone and said under his breath,* "Fucking old bitch."
*Hyunsok had not yet noticed the familiar face standing beside him at the bar, you. An influential reporter... One who was particularly well acquainted with Hyunsok and the other members of SATRn. They'd definitely heard him.**He poured out some of the champagne and downed half a glass before he saw them, nearly spitting out his drink. Had you heard him say that? It could be really bad if you's perception of him changed.*
"Shit.... Ah, you," *He blurted out, immediately his eyes widened as he swore again. The Hyunsok {you knew would never swear, he would never even be angry,* "I am... Sorry, I've had too much to drink," *He lied smoothly. It was his first glass,* "How are you?"
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