Lost Feelings

Lost Feelings
Bid


"Shortly, I want it all done. That way, I can go, and take Ian with me."


The wall clock kept ticking. The window still feels so cold.


Both feet are treading and feeling a soft sensation. Standing on a thick surface.


His hands crossed in front of his chest and watched the calendar hanging on a wall.


The deal given has finally got an answer. Even so, there was no way the man would stay silent.


This should have been too long and too far. As much as possible he made Ian can accept a reality at the end of the story later.


"Well, I don't have to stay here too long." His word.


His feet stepped and went down the stairs casually. The black suit attached to him he neatened, and he reached into the phone from the pants worn.


His gaze looked at the clock and also some schedule for today.


"Well, get me my car keys." Declared.


"It's Miss." Yana stood in the Middle Room and gave an object that was in accordance with the request of Nonanya.


He grabbed the coat that the other waiter was carrying and took the key from Yana's palm, "maybe I'll be back late at night, so you won't have to cook me dinner."


"None right."


Silver hair adorned with silver butterflies, both look in tune when worn.


...◇• •◇...


Two weeks passed. Since the departure of her parents and also her deal with Hyunjae.


From that point on, he never complained about anything. But everything is very visible from his face only, if he is very tired.


Snow began to stop falling, but the sun had not yet shown itself and the snow had not melted.


His feet were poking at the gas slowly, picking up above-average speed only made trouble.


Within a few minutes, he finally arrived at a company. Where they manage jewelry. The Pietra Aplic Entertainment.


"Hm?"


Upon entering the basement, one of the vehicles made him wonder. Just looking at it he guessed something.


His left hand opened the car door and closed it again. And what he was looking at right now was a car parked not far from him.


Both of his eyebrows flexed and rounded his eyes, "don't-don't..."


...◇• •◇...


His steps were so hasty. Even after having a long holiday, all his employees said greetings to him, but the pink-sliced woman did not give any reply.


The company, now in Lazel's hands, has ten floors of the main building on the left side and has the same number of floors in the production building on the right side. As the Director of that company, his position was at the top of the main building.


For all ordinary employees, they were in the production building. Who place and produce jewelry.


The two buildings are connected to each other in the middle.


At this time he still continued to explore the corridor and finally arrived at an elevator.


He did not say anything, only his gaze was so watchful.


...◇• •◇...


The room was on a floor occupied by several main employees.


And his goal was already in front of his own eyes.


Seeing that their boss was there, one of the staff at their place approached Lazel.


"Miss, Mister-"


His steps moved nonstop and passed by his staff just like that, "hush on." Sela Lazel with wrinkles on both eyebrows.


"Good."


His hands clasped the door of his room and saw who was in his room.


Cklek!


"Oh, you've finally arrived." Said someone sitting quietly on the sofa.


His two eyes barely saw well, and now he knew who he wanted to meet.


"H-hyunjae?"


...◇• •◇...


In addition to the company of reckoning held by Lazel. The company that was under Hyunjae's control had a bigger place. Because that place is the center of the whole job.


Even after entering the first gate, people had to enter deeper using vehicles.


And now the owner of the big company is here. And surprise Lazel.


He looked at his wife's slightly strange face, "why do you look tense?" Hyunjae asked who stood up from his place and stepped his feet closer to Lazel.


"I'm fine," he said as he thrust his palm before Hyunjae "What are you doing here?" Now he starts asking the point.


"Haah~ I originally wanted to make small talk with you." Said Hyunjae who walked to the other side.


"I'm sorry, but I don't have time to deal with your bullshit."


"Then I decided to help you." Now Hyunjae said it directly.


"Huh??" Of course the blatant remark got a confused response from Lazel.


"Revenge."


...◇• •◇...


Even just a little explained, in an instant he had someone who wanted to help him.


"You always put good things in place when negotiating with the American Company, so it's not wrong if I want to help you" Hyunjae explained. "Take this as my thanks." Reciprocity.


Hyunjae's face was so tempting when stared at by women. Has a sharp eye highlight, as well as an expression that always makes anyone will hangers made.


But nevertheless... Lazel makes and lulks everything into nonsense. Because he was someone who knew the outside or inside of Hyunjae's side.


His body sat back down and looked at Lazel who was still standing by the door? "So...how did you answer?" The man with a piercing on his earlobe was grinning small.


For a moment he did not answer. He prioritizes his mind path. It is more profitable to have help again, especially the offer from Hyunjae. Who has inside and outside access, like his father's Night Mafia.


Honestly speaking, Hyunjae was perfect if he was said to be a cunning man. Even his cunning can fool his own extended family, not just them. Except the whole world.


But even as great as anything, they continued to search and search. Even though hope is still going.


He took off the coat he was wearing, then walked towards his desk.


Silver hair, looks beautiful and shiny and with a butterfly ribbon that adorns the hair behind him, the position is always the same when putting the ornamental object.


"Thank you for the offer, but.." His hands were fused together and covered his mouth and chin, "I should turn him down." Reciprocity.


"Aren't you very lucky to be able to use myself for your personal interests?"


"Yes, that's right. But, there's nothing special about your actions later."


"You underestimated me?" Now Hyunjae felt a little annoyed by the expression from Lazel.


"No, but what I said is true." The answer.


The black-clothed man ruffled his hair, "arghh! You are so upsetting!" His attitude when angry very much shows the childish side.


He looked at Hyunjae from his place while thinking, "you can even still be considered a beginner to help myself."


...◇• •◇...


"Where's Egis?"


"He left his place to do something important, but for some reason he hasn't come back."


At times like this, he desperately needed the yellow-haired man. Perhaps with his help, he could drive Hyunjae away from his room.


It feels very irritating. Instead of going and doing something in his own place, the man interceded in Lazel's room.


Inside the glass door was another dark brown door. Where his private room is.


Just looking at him from a distance already pissed him off.


...◇• •◇...


His right hand covered his own face while complaining of something, "Oh my God, until when the land Playboy was here." His inner.


How else, inevitably he had to work even though there was Hyunjae in his room.


His right hand opened the door slowly.


Hyunjae who was playing the phone turned his face, and looked towards Lazel who had already returned to the room. "Oh, you're back."


"How many times has this person said the beginning of the same sentence, and his face is so cute!"


His feet stepped in place with a flat facial expression.


Hyunjae leaned his face against his hand, "hm. you look charming too."


"Thank you for the compliment." Reply to Lazel who began to occupy himself in front of the table.


"..............."


For the next time, Hyunjae did not dare to make a sound at all. Because the large table in front of the woman could have lifted up and flew towards her.


"I imagine I can't do it." Her thought.


...◇• •◇...


Both eyes continued to point at the laptop screen. He was so focused on doing a job.


But. Behind the serious face, his head also works by thinking hard.


"In the end I was mistaken. At first I wanted to ask Hyunjae about Egis. Because at the event that night I found Egis, it could not have been if Egis was his acquaintance,"


"But instead he knew it and guessed strange things. It's certain that he couldn't possibly know Egis."


Although Egis had already answered his curiosity, somehow believing it felt so difficult.


"Hojung?" As he thought, he read a thick print on his laptop screen.


"Do you know them?" Hyunjae asked after hearing a clan from a famous family.


Lazel turned his face and looked towards Hyunjae who asked him.


"Not really, but.. hm..what is it? It's hard to say know or not know." Lazel is hard enough to describe the family.


"Their son has been in the country for a long time, but reportedly his father has just returned in a long time."


He rubbed his chin, "hm. regarding this, I've heard it from Byul directly."


"Eun Hojung and their only son, Gyuu Hojung." Hyunjae.


"Gyuu?" Lazel thought a little about the name, "China? No no, mugkin he has mixed blood." Her thought.


The black-haired man's body clung more and more to the sofa, "because you know. So I suggest you don't spread your charm on them, especially that guy named Gyuu."


"How can you say such a thing? You don't even know about Gyuu Hojung, either" said Lazel, who disagreed with Hyunjae's response. "You're sneaky, too, so stop equating others with yourself." Inner irritated.


"Just I'm more worried if you're with her."


"..............."