@ilsvngâ
Kiyeol had just left his friend for a moment to grab another glass of wine. He certainly wasnât planning on drinking this much but hey, he needed to loosen up. Others could tell he was tense and nervous and that was simply making Kiyeol more nervous. He grabbed his glass and whirled around, bumping into another person. Luckily the collision wasnât hard enough to send either of them flying but, Kiyeolâs wine dribbled a little onto the ground (luckily not onto anyoneâs outfits). âOh... Iâm so sorry...â he quickly apologized with a small bow. âI didnât mean to--â he voice immediately dropped. The moment he saw who he had run into he froze completely. There was absolutely no way that Ilsung was here. No way. Kiyeol was paralyzed with fear. His past was rushing back to him. Ilsung was there with Kiyeolâs father. Ilsung witnessed what his father did to him all those years ago. Sure, Ilsung was much younger then but, he was still involved. He was still a part of it all. Kiyeol didnât know whether to fight, or run. Kiyeol simply stood there, frozen and waiting for Ilsungâs next move.Â












