Dec 24, 2016
“ Mm. Yeah. ” He was feigning interest and he was doing it very, very poorly at that. To start with, he’s never been much good at pretending to care about things that simply do not interest him but, in this case, he’s plainly not trying. In fact, Seungjae is barely looking at the man before him, his gaze fixed on some bird busily pecking at a half-spilled packet of crisps somewhere a few feet beyond the nearest window. At last, Seungjae returns his focus to his surroundings, eyes travelling to the nasty bruise marking his wrist; the results of a mission turned sour. “ Just give me the painkillers. It’s getting late. ”
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