" Aren't you hungry?", GiChan questioned EunWoo. He wasn't blind to the fact that EunWoo hasn't said a word even since they got here.

GiChan placed the fork on the table and he reached for a napkin to wipe his hands. EunWoo then stood up slowly and he walked over to him and he reached for the forks and placed them on the plate.

He took the plate and he raised it slowly.Just then GiChan grabbed his forearm making EunWoo suspended his hand holding the plate . EunWoo turned and he stared at the person holding his arm.

"I asked you a question", GiChan raised his eyes flirtatiously and he looked at the hooded beauty.

GiChan simultaneously stood up while looking at EunWoo and holding his arm. They are about the same height but right now it seemed like EunWoo is still a child compared to GiChan. GiChan raised his free hand to try and touch EunWoo s face inside the hood but EunWoo shifted his head away

It's not that he hates GiChan s touch ,it's just that he doesn't want GiChan touch the tear streaks on his face.

GiChan chuckled..

"You let EuiSoo touch you but not me" ,he commented.

"Very well then. "he said looking down slowly as he let go of EunWoo s arm and instead started to draw a line down EunWoo s forearm.

" You are not my maid, ", GiChan remarked. He stoped his line and he pulled the half eaten plate softly from EunWoo s hand. After he placed it away , he drew a line on the table with his finger while speaking slowly

" I don't care what she does to make smile but does she make you..."he paused

"flutter like this ..", he entertwined his free leg between EunWoo s legs causing him to lose balance and as EunWoo fell backwards, he turned EunWoo then pushed him onto the table simultaneously he pulled the kitchen knife positioned it five millimeters from EunWoo s carotid artery that was pulsating agressively.

The motion were so sudden and swift that he didn't except anything. All he did was gape when the next thing he saw was GiChan standing over him

"Not so tough now. To think SeJun fears someone as delicate as butterfly", he spoke while looking inside EunWoo s eyes that were beginning glisten with tears..

" God, you're beautiful", he added without smiling

GiChan s words overflooded EunWoo s face with tension , making him want to drive the knife through his heart that was beating too much. He could feel the blood thinning in his hands , compelling his muscles to tremble so much. He couldn't let GiChan see that.

GiChan pulled the knife and stabbed violently on the table, and his time about a centimeter from his face.

If EunWoo felt he was breathing fire back then, right now he must feel like he is digesting explosives.. And if adrenaline could get someone drunk, the levels in EunWoo s blood are more toxic that ten litres of pure ethanol. He has never felt this much agression inside his chest as he does when GiChan plays his ' stupid games'.

To be honest , anyone can call him handsome, he wouldn't care. It's a fact. It's so basic. It's like saying he has arms.This fact is so cliche, everyone says it to him. It's like they would die if they didn't mention it.

However when GiChan compliments him , it feels very angering. Especially when he tops it with his foolish episodes

So many times he really wants to yell at him ",Stop talking like that and doing these things. It makes me inclined to hate you.. but I don't know how to hate you"

Of course for GiChan it's just a random compliment, he doesn't know how repulsive it makes EunWoo.. GiChan compliments everyone,just last week he was being very friendly with ChanYi. Also the fact that GiChan probably works for the people hired EunWoo s mom. Their very association is on a business grounds

That should make anyone walk away. But EunWoo is somehow bounded to the maliciousness of this white collar mafia prince. There is no reason for EunWoo to stick around and there is nothing good about GiChan s presence.Then why can't EunWoo just go away? Better still, why is it so difficult to hate GiChan?

All of EunWoo s life he had been surrounded by such people. Those that only associate with him because of his family wealth.

EunWoo s mother is a very successful business woman , she is one of the biggest shareholders in a lot of companies including eight of Lalisa s father's hotels.

By virtue of her always being the pride lioness that she is, she bore the opposite of a good business leader , a very sweet and kindred spirit angel. Of course the first thing people are inclined to think is that because of EunWoo s perfect looks and great standard of living, he is happy.

They fail to notice , everyone is poor one way or the other. It may not be wealth or health, it could be acceptance and feeling like someone cares about the real you not the biased assumptions of you.

Take Chanyi for example. They are only friends because EunWoo s mom and ChanYi s parents are in the same line of work. And just like EunWoo, Cha can't seem to find anything to do to please his parents. ChanYi wanted to be a painter or a photographer but instead, his father constantly talking about legacy drove ChanYi into the business studies.

Another example would be Tzuyu, Miyawaki s friend. She probably likes EunWoo because of the fact he has visual appeal and is rich otherwise his personality is a mystery to her. Like he would say one thing and she would hear something completely different.

Be that the case, EunWoo can't help how helplessly angry GiChan makes him.

GiChan stood up off of EunWoo and he fixed his hair.

" Your phone is ringing", he spoke and walked away to go and find HanSol who is probably sleeping now.

The tears subconsciously left EunWoo s face and they fell to his ears. He just stared at the sky. His face pale, lips dry and hands trembling...

He raised his hand to reach for the device in his pocket.

As he pulled out the white cover mobile phone, he subconsciously answered the phone.

It was Tzuyu.

She talked sweetly, explaining that she just wanted to check on him..

" Do you want to come over?", she asked , hoping he would say something sweet like he is already outside.

But instead he just responded that he was already in bed and that he is really tired.

She responded that it's okay , they will meet tomorrow..

The second she hung up, EunWoo threw the phone on the table and wiped his face dry.

He stood up from the table and he went inside to hear the feedback from HanSol.

The inside of this yacht is a perfect example of what luxury should be.

All the seats inside this yacht are custom-made ,fitted with black Australian leather that gives a metallic shine under the luminescence of the white neon lights installed on the roof. The table in the center is made of glass situated on silver cylinders that join at the center to give a tree like structure. And to top it all of there is a mini bar which has a 32 inch fitted plasma screen.

The question would be ,Why on earth are these boys living like billionaires, torturing themselves by going to school? The reason is simple. The student role is part of the game..

GiChan is making black deals, the opposite of what a lawyer should do, considering that they inforce the law.

Anyway as EunWoo entered this stylish room, HanSol was seating on the bar stool sipping orange juice, ChanYi was right next to HanSol and GiChan was seating on the leather horse shoe sofa.

There were also about three men dressed in black standing angrily around the place.

When EunWoo arrived they stepped out of the room and two went to guard the doors while the other went to drive the yacht.

" Song MinGi released the virus and SanHa is still in the system looking for HanSol", answered ChanYi while staring at the laptop screen.

He had rested his arm on HanSol s shoulder.

He let go and he walked over to EunWoo who couldn't understand what on earth that could mean.Chanyi stood in front of EunWoo and he pulled his hoodie off and started to straighten his hair

"That means if SanHa doesn't get out in the next twenty-four hours, the video we relayed to him will get released under his Mac and IP and SeJun university will be hosting a wanted criminal", he spoke softly like there was no wrong in that