Lost Feelings
Smokeless Fire

Hyunjae Pietra, a man who has bad habits in every woman he meets. However, until now all spies or journalists are not at all struggling against him who can do anything.

Wife who was two years younger than him.

In his life, he was never interested in the problems of anyone other than himself.

For the first time, he involved himself with a woman who was not at all in his affairs.

Dislike becomes curiosity, will the curiosity change again?

...◇• •◇...

The fingers of his right hand continued to knock on the table with untidy intonation. Their gazes met each other and threw a sense of annoyance at each other.

"And until when are you here!" Now Lazel could not hold back his anger any longer.

Both of his hands sideways and posed as if they didn't care, "hm~ what's the problem with you? Don't I not bother you." Reply with a face that feels right.

"You just look at me, it's been very, very disturbing to me!" He said in his heart with annoyance.

Time was almost passing by, and everything was very sudden. Hyunjae comes to his company and annoys him who is focused on doing something.

But the man did not care at all about his impact on Lazel. He was just trying to enjoy his time.

Hyunjae's arrival was almost long with Egis disappearing somewhere. Perhaps his work would be heavier and add up just because of the yellow-haired man.

It seemed like his personal problems would not be resolved if he continued to fight Hyunjae's deathly gaze. Therefore he will do everything himself and repeat everything because Egis is not in his expectations.

Lazel took off his glasses and moved from his seat, "well you can be here, I'll-"

"Your nose is bleeding." Sahut Hyunjae who was staring at Lazel with his flat face.

"!!!!" He began to notice the back of his left hand that felt a droplet, "a nosebleed?" Sluggishly.

"It seems like your mind is mes-" Hyunjae closed his mouth as much as possible and did not intend to continue his sentence.

"Huh?" Threaten Lazel who is grasping his workbench tightly.

"T-No." Quick ringing.

The silver-haired woman finally did not respond to Hyunjae and rushed to the bathroom. However, a hand pulls him back so that he sits on someone's lap.

Unknowingly, one of his hands had to grab hold of the man's shoulder and stare at him from a close distance.

"What are you doing?" Lazel asked with a veil of annoyance at his temple.

"Give your head up." Said Hyunjae who held the woman's body tightly.

"Huh? No ma-"

Because of his stubbornness, Hyunjae acted recklessly by taking the closest opportunity to touch his lips with Lazel's.

Lazel's reflexes immediately turned his head upwards, according to Hyunjae's request.

"Hah~ smart boy." He then patted Lazel's head slowly.

"That's not something to complain about!" Inner irritated.

...◇• •◇...

Something that has happened in the past. Where they are still in America and live together in one room.

To be honest, overcoming Hyunjae's actions and annoying personality can be overcome easily. Just putting his fist on his handsome face was more than enough.

He is much weaker in terms of speed.

When he gave the first blow to his face, he did not expect Hyunjae to do the thing on his mind, so in the end the man received a crushing blow from him.

"I can do it myself." Said Lazel who felt pain in the neck because in the head position is not right.

"I knew. But I don't allow it" said Hyunjae, who began to hold Lazel's head with his big hand. "Just relax your head."

For now, it would be better to obey his orders. Otherwise, it was likely that the man would do something unexpected.

"I wonder, why do you often have nosebleeds?"

"Don't know. It happened all of a sudden."

"I hear.The nosebleed person will feel pain in their head. Is that true?" Hyunjae asked who was still cleaning the blood in both nasal cavities of Lazel.

"Something."

"Hm? Don't you feel it?"

"Of course I feel it. A headache to think of a way to get you out of here." Evidently.

"It's so bad this woman." Her thought.

...◇• •◇...

After taking a few minutes Hyunjae finally finished his activities and freed Lazel to leave.

"Haah~ my back hurts a lot." Lazel complained that he was stretching his body in front of Hyunjae.

He decided to go to the bathroom to rinse it off with water.

"Heh~ no thanks for me?" Hyunjae asked, leaning both hands on the sofa.

"I don't need your help anyway." Lazel with a stupid time.

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

He saw the woman in black office shoes pass by and leave her without a word.

"If Lazel doesn't turn his face away quickly, maybe I'll do it unconsciously." He said while clenching his own hands.

...◇• •◇...

Her face was washed with water flowing from the bathroom sink.

Both of his gazes had pink irises. He looked at her from behind the big glass in front of him.

"Pale skin.. The iris is pink.. And the lips have a color almost as red as blood, like this is said to be a doll?"

The black-clothed woman chuckled as she recalled what others had said about her. Ranging from praise to hatters who hate him a lot.

A form that has absolutely no resemblance from both parents. What is there to be proud of about that?

He felt strange and did not like his own face. A completely invisible resemblance was tantamount to a foreign figure without both parents.

Even Ian had the same look as him. Both are difficult to recognize from behind.

"Well, that guy's too good. I get a little creepy when I feel it." He said as he rubbed his face with a dry towel.

After mending a bit of his appearance, Lazel rushed to leave the bathroom and return to his room.

...◇• •◇...

While Hyunjae was with her, to be honest, it was a little hard to think because the man was trying to disturb her.

At first he was a little surprised by the car in the underground parking lot. It was a little difficult to imagine if the person met him directly.

And it turns out that the man is Hyunjae. He felt that his view was a little wrong about the car in the basement.

Both of his legs were casually stepping, with both hands clenched on either side of his body, "i couldn't have done much if Hyunjae was here,"

"I also have no intention of bringing himself into this affair,"

"She doesn't need to know much about Wonhae either." Remembering him back only made his anger look back.

A major accident ten years ago. What happens in the city, where a truck carrying a pile of important items in the form of the latest spending phone crashes into a small company that is the target of destruction, thus making one life lost while driving a car.

The victim's car was crushed in the front so that it destroyed the lower part of his body and made his upper body slightly crumpled.

The big car certainly suffered a huge loss, and that was true for the small company.

So that any irregularities occur. during the accident, the perpetrator is not found at all.

Until the next ten years, he still felt curious and filled with anger at someone who had made such a big mess.

It is impossible for an accident to just happen without a cause. Same with a fire. Smoke will not just appear without a reason.

Therefore, for whatever time, no matter how difficult the path he went just to look for the culprit, he was never desperate, so he could find out himself behind the accident.

The ten-year event was dubbed the smokeless fire. They do not know the cause of the tragedy.

...◇• •◇...

Without a reason, he recalled something he should not have remembered. How painful and semitnya a disaster that approached him.

On that day he had guessed that it would not be easy to return to life.

But what he has to do now is find the perpetrator and make him pay for everything that was in the past.

Even though he had to lose someone's life just for his personal revenge.

Bruaks!

His hand opened the door with a slight, strong fist and radiated from his emotions.

"Oh my goodness!" Surprise Hyunjae.

"Huh?!" He woke up as he opened the door of his room while thinking about something else.

Lazel almost forgot Hyunjae who was in his room.

"Ck! I almost did something sloppy." His inner.

Lazel tried to control his emotions and made his head return cold.

"Are you okay?" Hyunjae asked who never took his ass off the sofa.

Lazel noticed Hyunjae was still in the same spot, "is his butt okay?" Lazel asked in his heart, "I'm good."

"I thought you'd come back complaining about me." Said Hyunjae who did not feel guilty at all.

"Yes, I'm complaining about you being here all the time." Stare annoyed.

It was true, Hyunjae did not leave the room at all. And he couldn't have just come without a good reason.

No one knew the reason, after all the man had absolutely no plans or bad thoughts on Lazel. More precisely he was watching the silver-haired woman.

"Wonhae.

Hyunjae grabbed his coat, "i'll go."

"!!!!" Lazel who was focused on staring at the laptop screen immediately turned his head quickly, "a-finally the door of your heart is open." Say it blatantly.

"I don't think I need to worry about this woman, after all, there's something I want to make sure of myself." His hand held his own chest with a sad look on his face.

After giving a mockery to Lazel, he quickly left the room.

"Haah~ he is so childish," lamented Lazel. "Right as well. I have to see Byul."