#wygaram

[wyxshin]

Memory Found ! ; SHIN x GARAM ( @wygaram )

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[wyxshin]

@wygaram

“The weather sure is shit.” Shin slips his hands in his pockets as he sighs, waiting for that green running man to show up so he can cross the street. Still, Wonyang was better than Seoul. There was no chance for him to bump into people he knows or rather, the people who once knew him. Even he doesn't know who he really is, so did it even matter? His head was up in the cloud and he knows sooner or later, the heavy rain will fall. A sigh, an empty mind and a street he has to cross. 

Lifting his gaze from the ground to the crowd across the street. He sees a face. A face so familiar that he can feel her touch against his skin. Her words of I love you that he couldn't bring himself to reply to. That sad look on her face that he knows so well because to be honest, Shin knew that he brought her nothing but sadness when they stood too close to each other. Now even the world was making sure they stay apart. Her name stays at the tip of his tongue and his heart was pounding, pleading that he calls her name. For once, he should be the one to say her name. But no, his brain screams no. No more. He's not the man that's worthy of her love and attention. Never again, will they be lovers or anything more than two strangers waiting to cross the street. 

The green running man appears and Shin hesitates on taking a step. Any step closer to her and he might just lose everything he built to protect himself. Thickly swallowing his own fears, he puts on that mask he's so used to having, he can't tell his own face from it anymore. The asshole that he is, was not something he wanted to be. This is what the society created. Not him. 

One step, then two. 

Closer than ever. He averts his eyes elsewhere like he didn't see her. 

He really wishes that he didn't.

[amoryllies]

      The clad of heals could be heard from her as she walked up to the entrance of the building, a care basket in hand. Jin had spoken of ( @wygaram​ )’s state when he had visited her a few days prior. In all honesty Eunji had wanted to take a trip to see how the female was doing for weeks now. The accident was first described to her on the job - as she had a multitude of stories presented to her. Though they didn’t full know each other, their partners were business associates who often worked together. The news anchor often believed in hospitality to others in your business endeavors, however, this time she was genuinely concerned for the other’s health. She had reported on the event briefly as she wanted Garam’s privacy held. Now  here she was bringing items to ease her pain, as she could only imagine how painful this whole experience is for her.

     Eunji made her way up to her office, having known it from the business deals he’d accompany Jin on. Only stopping once to give her name to the secretary, which she was minorly inconvenienced with. The woman stopped in-front of the other’s office door, letting out a soft sigh before running a hand through her - now fading - red hair. Her finger curled into a tight first to knock on the door before coming in. “Hello?” voice was soft as dark hues looked around the room falling on the female. This brought a smile to her features, s she walked towards Goram, setting the basket on her desk with a soft thump. “Hello, I’m Song Eunji.” Usually in other situation she would try to lessen the tension in her presences with a follow-up joke, however now was not one of those times. Well she did not think so. “You probably don’t know me, but I heard about.” she paused, phrasing her words. “Happened to you and I wanted to bring you some things to make it a bit easier. I just want to let you know, if you need anything, I’ll be here to help you. I know things might be rough but - I don’t want you alone.”

    The words came out like vomit, something Eunji never did - however her heart was speaking, she wanted to make sure this woman is cared for. After all in this world people had to start looking out for each other. “Sorry if this is too much, I just wanted to check in on you.”

[kxngjin]

          Business is business he was told. he grandfather instructing him to keep his private life and his business life separate, it was only natural to do so without the entangling of his two lives. not too long ago had he found out that one of the clients of the dragon’s had passed away, receiving nothing but an irritated sigh to leave charred lungs. obsidian hues cast onto the paperwork before him, hand raising to rub at his temples, pale flesh that veiled over irate features that tinted his carmine expression. his accounts were now unaccessible, a land sum of his profits cut off, he grabs at his phone only to realise that he doesn’t the number of the damn woman that man was married to, another irritated growl leaving him. 

footsteps that themselves barging into the vicinity of yang finance. upon entering he greets the receptionist, who proceeded to direct him to the office of ( @wygaram ). he has met her countless times before, enough times to have her recognise him. he bothers not to knock, instead he opens the door to her office, swinging it open, a fist lands onto the table before her. ❝ do you think i’m joking? ❞ the footsteps that stop at her door causes him to glance over his shoulder only to see a security guard standing there, he turns back to her, knowing full well that the guard will not do anything to him. he was familiar with half the staff at this place, he knew them well enough for them to know not to stop a kang when they’re angry. his gaze falls onto her own, his voice lowering to a calmer tone, ❝ i’ve sent in about eight requests now to access my accounts and all i’ve gotten are denies. give me access. ❞ hues narrowing, as his gaze freezes upon her features.