#thewiildbunch

[xinanlide]

thewiildbunch

Any publicity is good publicity. A motto that celebrities and those desperate for attention lived by. They had nothing to loose; thrived and whored from the scrutiny--but Hyuk? And even herself? God no, anything they did garnered notice no matter what, where, or why. For them, good publicity was the only kind acceptable. They had reputations to protect, and they’d go through any means to do so.

                                        Secrets are their best friend.

She’s stationed herself in the dining room, folders of information organized by the employee’s last name, but Mikyung turns her attention, regards Hyuk as he strides into the room.

                             “ I thought you were on the phone with the congressman?”

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                【 HOMEPAGE ☰  MESSAGE  ☰  FOLLOW 】

[xinanlide]

thewiildbunch

"W hat’s the special of the day? I’m famished.” She approaches leisurely, tucking her hands into her pant pockets, heels clicking against the ground. “You have a few minutes?” --doesn’t give him the chance to respond, just continues before he can say anything. “--well, of course you do. If not you can make some time.” Jiwon sits down across from him and props her elbows on the table, folding her hands. ”Let’s talk about us. Family shit.”