@ilsvng
Kiyeol had just left his friend for a moment to grab another glass of wine. He certainly wasn’t 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 wasn’t hard enough to send either of them flying but, Kiyeol’s wine dribbled a little onto the ground (luckily not onto anyone’s outfits). “Oh... I’m so sorry...” he quickly apologized with a small bow. “I didn’t mean to--” 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 Kiyeol’s 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 didn’t know whether to fight, or run. Kiyeol simply stood there, frozen and waiting for Ilsung’s next move.