What was on the second floor? I climbed the stairs, stopped at the end of the hallway, and looked around the short hallway. But the madman didnât seem to be anywhere among the signs of hospitals and some architectural offices, xx accounting, etc. I squinted my eyes at the interior, which still faintly smelled of paint, perhaps it was a new building, and then stepped out into the hallway to take a closer look.
Tap, tap.
My footsteps echoed particularly loudly in the empty hallway. I must have come about one third of the hallway, looking ahead, looking for the place to be with my eyes, and suddenly a strong force pulled me from the side.
Shit, whatâŚ
Before I could even spit out a swear word, a loud noise resonated in my ears.
Bang!!!!
It was thanks to the shock I felt on my body that I realized that it was an iron door closed with a loud noise.
Thud!
My back slammed against the iron door that was closed so tightly that I almost screamed at the force pushing me. But the scream didnât come out either. It was because my mouth was blocked from screaming.
âMhmph!â
A person whose face I could not even see properly pushed me against the closed door and started kissing me. Instinctively, I tried to push his shoulder and let out a yell that could not come out of his neck. However, I couldnât get my mind off the kiss that bit and sucked my lips, so I couldnât tell where my hand was. A hot tongue entered my mouth in surprise and mercilessly stirred the inside.
I couldnât think of anything out of bewilderment. The only thing that controlled my behavior was the fact that I was pressed between the door and the body pushing against, and the fact that I couldnât breathe because of the arm that wrapped around my waist as if it would break. It was familiarity that barely moved my dazed mind without even being able to resist. Taller than me and weight, strength, and smell. The body that pressed me down and kissed me was someone I knew from experience. Well, there was only one other guy who acted like this to me as if heâs in heat.
As soon as I barely realized the other party and stopped struggling to get away from him, the pressure he had been suppressing by force diminished. As the pressure on me decreased enough to make breathing easier, the tension in my body, which had been hardened like a piece of wood, was released. Then his arm pulled my flexible waist closer.
Slurp.
Already covered with saliva, the slippery lips made a light sound. It still sucked my lips and tongue with great force, but I no longer felt suffocated. The kiss, which had slowed down, brought my breathing back to normal. His hand, which had been painfully gripping my back, moved slowly and caressed my waist.
Now I knew for sure what was going on, but I was still half-startled. Just because I knew who the other person was, I didnât welcome the kiss. So I should have struggled more, but I couldnât turn my head away. What is this bastard doing, the mouth that should have shouted that out loud passively followed the movement of the other. Now, I was able to escape because I was not being held with as much pressure as before, but the heat of the soft flesh moving on the lips that touched my tongue attracted me.
I didnât know. Was it because the repeated contact made my head dizzy again? What was certain was that I didnât hate it. Letâs be honest. It felt good. From the chest, the heat gradually spread into the body, and the dizziness went down back. My hand, which had been pushing his shoulder away, took hold of his shoulder so as not to fall. And at some point, a small breath escaped from my mouth without me knowing.
â⌠Ha.â
The sound was barely audible. It was almost a hot breath, but suddenly everything stopped. My lips, which were kissed slowly and strongly for what seemed like a long time, fell apart. Instead of warmth, the coolness of the air touched my wet lips. As I opened my eyes as I felt the opponent raising my head slowly, I met the eyes looking down from above.
ââŚâ
ââŚâ
Even though we were more distant from the moment we kissed, it was strangely more difficult for me to breathe. My lips were not even blocked anymore, but I felt like I would get caught breathing rough if I exhaled. Fortunately, the tension gradually brought my head back to normal. Then I remembered what I was going to say.
What are you doing all of a sudden?
The words I had to ask came up late on my tongue, and the other person moved first.
Tap.
The guy who took a step back on the hard tile looked down at me expressionlessly. It was only then that I caught my eye that this was a bathroom, but I couldnât afford to look around the inside. He raised his hand to my neck and grabbed the collar of my shirt. What are you trying to do? While I was being doubtful, he began to straighten the flipped collar of the shirt. As if a parent was picking up a childâs clothes, he unfolded the collar and cleaned the wrinkled clothes with the palm of his hand. Then he took a step back and opened his mouth.
âGo.â
⌠What? I was startled, and half of his name came out of my mouth without realizing it.
âHey, you madâŚâ
Click, click.
At that moment, when I heard the sound of the iron door vibrating on my back, I was taken by surprise. When I turned my head, the handle shook. And a manâs voice came from outside the door.
âUh? Itâs locked here?â
I looked down at the rattling knob and his hand reached out and unlocked the knob.
Click.
When the door opened with a sound, I automatically stepped aside. On the contrary, as he headed towards the door, I heard a faint whisper.
âI can wait two more days with this.â
What did that mean? I turned around without understanding, but the cool outside air was the first to hit me through the fully open door. And I could hear the voice of that someone, who was shaking the doorknob outside.
âEh? Isnât the bathroom broken? No, but why did you lock the doorâŚâ
The man who passed by and came inside grumbled looking at me. Then, as if in a hurry, he unbuckled his belt and went into the toilet compartment, then suddenly stopped and looked back at me. I was trying to chase after the madman, but I stopped because of his expression. His eyes widened and pointed out with his hand, asking me in a trembling voice.
âThat, that, that person!!! Director Yoon of Dream, right? Right?!â
I looked outside where his hand was pointing and turned my eyes to the man who was talking nonsense. Then he grabbed his pants as if frustrated and approached me.
âOh, you donât know? Arenât you part of Dream?â
ââŚâ
âHuh? Isnât that right?â
âWho are you?â
He stiffened for a moment and barely opened his mouth.
âxxx manager.â
âWho is that?â
The hand that was holding the pants was released, and the heavy belt slid down. His eyes trembled as his eyes changed from astonishment to astonishment, and he let out a trembling voice.
âAn actor whoâs shooting the movie with you.â
âââ
Hyukdae was the manager of the princess. It seemed like he had more to say, but his rumbling stomach seemed to be more urgent, so he shouted âW- Wait!â and went into the toilet compartment. Of course I left him and went back to the filming location across the street. I didnât even have anything to talk about with him, especially when it came to the madman. However, PD Jung still was not present yet, so it was time to hear the manager and Hansooâs cursing at the madman at the chaotic filming site.
âTaemin-ah, no matter how much I think about it, shouldnât we invest some money to buy an encyclopedia? Damn madman! I think we need to invest this much to fight him, the incarnation of evil.â
âRight. In order to win a victory against the madman a hundred times, there is nothing other than an encyclopediaâŚâ
The two, obsessed with cursing the madman, were planning to spend money on useless things, but Hyukdae suddenly rushed to me at that moment. Next to him was the princess with an annoyed expression.
âUgh, whatâs going on?!â
The princess was angry, but Hyukdae calmed her and stood in front of me.
âYou, that was him right?â
As soon as I looked up at him, he lowered his voice and urged again.
âRight? The person who was in the bathroom with you, isnât it Director Yoon from your company?â
Before I could open my mouth, it was another person who responded to the word Director Yoon.
âOh! D- Director Yoon? You mean from Dream?â
The princess opened her eyes wide in surprise, and the person next to me widened his eyes similarly.
âWhat!!! D- Director Yoon is here?!â
The eardrum in one ear was almost torn at the managerâs shout, and I had to look back at him with a frown. But before I could say anything, Hyukdae got excited and raised his voice.
âOh, thatâs right. I looked him straight in the eyes. Besides, when I came out, I saw that he was talking to Director Jung at the coffee shop on the first floor.â
The managerâs eyes gleamed at Hyukdaeâs words. He quickly foresaw the situation in an instant.
âAh! Yes, when PD Jung suddenly went somewhere for an important guest, it was Director Yoon! Wait, the fact that Taemin saw him in the bathroom⌠Gasp!! Taemin!! You⌠youâŚâ
Suddenly realizing something, he gasped and grabbed my shoulder. As I twisted my shoulders to shake him off, I heard an emotional question from him.
âDid you do business with Director Yoon?!â
Excited as if I had just spent the night with the king, he burst out laughing.
âUhahaha~ You pissed while standing side by side with Director Yoon! What kind of fate is this?!â
It was fate to go to the bathroom with him. But the manager was already excited as if I had been friends with him for a hundred years.
âYou peed together and didnât even talk. Oh, it would be nice to have introduced yourself. Hm? Did you two not talk?â
âYes.â
When I answered right away, the manager put on a disappointed expression.
âWhy not? You were originally aiming at Director Yoon⌠Hmmm, anyway, this was such a good opportunity, but you didnât do anything?â
Itâs not that we didnât do anything, but I didnât want to say anything. As I remained silent, he nodded his head as if he had suddenly remembered something.
âYeah, right. You didnât know it was Director Yoon.â
However, this opinion was opposed by Hyukdae.
âHuh? Did you really not know? You didnât say anything? I thought they were pretending to know each other because they were in the same company⌠Strange, obviously, Director Yoon was smiling as if he was satisfied with somethingâŚâ
Thatâs because that jerk was always smiling. But I havenât had a chance to speak out to tell the truth. Realizing the reality, the manager came to his senses.
âGasp! This is not the time, if Director Yoon has come, we have to go and say hello as a duty as employees.â
He beckoned me and Hansoo to stand up.
âAh, c- can I not go?â
When Hansoo, who was nervous, gulped and asked, the manager answered with a firm voice.
âItâs someone we donât see despite being in the same company, so we should make use of this opportunity.â
Then the manager suddenly brushed the dust off his clothes and grabbed Hansooâs arm and started walking away. Then, Hyukdae, who brought the information, was startled and grabbed the princess and went ahead of us. The manager saw that and started running, saying that he was the one who should greet him first. After consuming unnecessary stamina and competing, he reached his destination, but the much desired Director Yoon was about to get into a car that had just been parked on the road with PD Jung standing next to him, seeing him off.
âIâll see you when I go to Seoul. You didnât have to come down on purposeâŚâ
âThere was a reason why I came.â
Before he could even understand his vaguely audible answer, PD Jung recognized the five of us and turned around with a surprised look.
âHm? Why are you hereâŚâ
âDirector Yoon!!â
Hyukdae first overtook PD Jung and dragged the panting princess to the front of Director Yoon.
âHello. Huff, huff⌠Itâs sudden but itâs such an honor to meet you. WeâŚâ
Hyukdae bowed his back 90 degrees and greeted him, but the man looked away. And turned his gaze directly to our group. His gaze reached me after glancing at the manager who was preparing to say hello next and the nervous Hansoo. His lips curved as soon as his eyes met mine, who was dissatisfied with this situation. Meanwhile, it was the manager who immediately responded enthusiastically to his smile.
âAh! Director Yoon. Haha, do you remember me? I ran into you once in front of the company elevator two months agoâŚâ
As the manager blurted out unconfidently, Director Yoon opened his mouth with a polite smile.
âYes, I know.â
While the manager, moved by the fact that he knew him, stumbled, Hyukdae, who had lost his spirit, hurriedly moved in front of Director Yoonâs sight, of course, while pushing the princess forward.
âAh, Director Yoon, if itâs okay with you, can we talk for a moment? Iâm going to introduce you to a celebrity who is very talented and has good looksâŚâ
âIs this the one?â
As Director Yoon smiled and pointed to the princess, Hyukdae nodded his head until his head almost fell off.
âThatâs right. You have good eyes. This childâŚâ
âIntroduction as in, you want to be part of my company?â
âThatâs exactly right. Oh, you have a really straightforward personality. Haha, I was a little worried because rumors spread that you were a powerful person in this industry, but it seems completely different after meeting you.â
After that, Hyukdae continuously blabbled, but Director Yoon listened to it with a smile and nodded.
âI see. But I donât have time right now.â
âAh! Yes, then when shall we make an appointment for a detailed interviewâŚâ
âLetâs do it now.â
âYes?â
To the surprise of the two, Director Yoon put his hands in his pockets and tilted his head to the side.
âWhatâs the point of making an appointment? If you are such a talented person, you can do a short interview here right now.â
âH- Here right now?â
When Hyukdae and the princess faced each other in bewilderment, Director Yoon nodded his head and rolled his eyes and smiled.
âIf you donât like it, you donât have to do it.â
âNo!â
The princess stepped forward instead of Hyukdae, putting a confident smile on her lips.
âIâm going to do the interview now. Ask me anything. Even if you ask me to act, I can do it.â
âThere is no need for acting.â
He spoke softly and stared at the princess with a smile that wasnât a smile.
âI just need to know if you have basic common sense that everyone knows. Letâs end with a simple question.â
The faces of the two people brightened at the same time when he mentioned âbasic common senseâ. Perhaps they thought that Director Yoon liked the princess, they couldnât hide their smiles and listened to the âcommon sense questionâ from Director Yoon. Common sense that everyone knows.
âWhat is the capital of Lithuania?â
ââŚâ
ââŚâ
The twoâs smiles stiffened. The three of us behind the scenes hardened for other reasons. In the meantime, Director Yoon, who had given the two of them some time, took his hand out of his pocket and took one step to the car.
âYou donât know? Youâre not qualified if you donât even know that kind of thing.â
Hyukdae, who belatedly came to his senses, was startled and opened his mouth.
âAh⌠ha⌠ha, but such a nonsensical question⌠what on earth does that have to do with celebritiesâŚâ
âIt doesnât matter. Didnât I just say it was basic common sense?â
And when he took one more step, Hyukdae countered again.
âBut who would know the answer to that?â
At the same time, the tip of Director Yoonâs lips curled up and he looked down at Hyukdae with cold eyes.
âWho?â
When asked, he turned his gaze to me.
âAnswer me. What is the capital of Lithuania?â
As I looked into his eyes, I was convinced. He only had a smile in his eyes when he turned to me. I frowned and opened my mouth unwillingly, wondering if I was being teased.
â⌠Vilnius.â
When I answered slowly, he turned his eyes to Hyukdae again.
âNow that you know, take that piece of common sense and leave quickly.â
He spat out kindly, opened the car door and glanced at us. The manager and Hansoo, who were frozen as much as Hyukdae and the princess, were startled, but his gaze stayed on me.
â⌠See you in Seoul.â
Slam.
With the sound of the car door closing, the car disappeared from sight. However, after the shock of the common sense question, no one was able to move easily. Until I heard the managerâs muttering after a while.
âOh my god⌠Iâm so grateful to the madmanâŚâ