Sunday, February 22, 2009 @ 9:59 AM
Chapter 12: Love, GamedSuggested song/music: Game of Love - Nicholas Teo
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1Nwet5AX5sM)
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Uttering an ‘excuse me’ in a cold voice, Ye Seul bumped into Yoochun slightly as she made her way out of the boutique. Following behind her is her personal assistant who glared at Yoochun menacing before stepping out. She recognised him as the man who visited previously. He seemed like such a kind soul then. Hanbyul pouted and shook Yoochun’s hand, attempting to bring him out of his trance. “Hyun Joon, what’s wrong with you?” Yoochun shoved her hand away harshly and quickly pulled open the door, wanting to chase after Ye Seul. “Sorry, Hanbyul! I’ve got someone important waiting for me!”
Yoochun rushed out onto the street just in time to see Ye Seul getting onto her car. “Ye Seul!” he shouted as loudly that everyone turned to look at him. Ye Seul pretended not to hear him. “Step on it. That guy is a madman.” her driver jammed his foot onto the pedal and pulled the car onto the roads. Cursing, Yoochun ran towards his car and hopped in anxiously. Their little race caused a car to brake suddenly, its owner cursing at the top of his voice.
“Are you going to look at me the whole day?” Li Yin grinned as she counted the stock. “I’m not free to return you any loving glances.”
“Eunkyungkyungkyung…” Junsu covered his mouth with a hand, body bending forward slightly. “It’s alright. Just me looking at you is enough.” Junsu leaned against the shelf coolly. Outside the storage room, the other female shop assistants are swooning over how hot Li Yin’s friend is. Their squeals irritated Li Yin, causing her pretty smile to slowly evolve into a frown. “Don’t make face at me. I only want your happy face.” Junsu understood what is going on, but decided to tease Li Yin anyway. Li Yin walked past Junsu and purposely stomped on his foot, successfully earning a angry yell from him. Li Yin laughed and was about to walk out of the storage room when Junsu grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him, crashing his lips onto hers.
“Yes, dear. Don’t worry. Uh huh, I’ve gotten everything arranged for him. Yes, don’t worry. He has always been obedient, I’m sure he won’t reject it anyway.” sitting on the custom-made couch brought from Italy, she cradled the receiver with her neck whilst she blew lightly on her nails which were just coated with nail polish. With a smile, she released her hold on the phone and a servant immediately replaced it on the table.
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Yet another arises when the previous problem hasn’t even been solved. How long can you persevere if you continue your endless lies? You’re both going to get hurt, and I won’t be responsible for that.
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Yoochun jammed his feet onto the oil pedal and expertly pulled his car into a stop before Ye Seul’s car, blocking the entire road. Ye Seul’s car came to an abrupt stop because of him, causing Ye Seul to swell with anger. “Overtake him, why are you stoning there?!”
“He blocked the road with his car.” her chauffeur replied timidly.
“Coward.” Ye Seul mumbled under her breath. “Get him to move, whatever method you use.” her assistant nodded and went over to Yoochun’s car. Unwinding his car window, Yoochun flashed her a smile. The assistant maintained an expressionless face and handed Yoochun a stack of money. “Now move.” she added coldly.
“Money?” Yoochun laughed bitterly. “I have too much of it. I just want to talk to Ye Seul. How bout I pay you to let me talk to her?”
Breathing heavily, Li Yin pulled away from Junsu slightly with her cheeks flushed. The girls peeking at them had their eyes wide open, gaping. Junsu chuckled and pinched Li Yin’s cheek. “C’mon, you’re done here.” Junsu pulled Li Yin behind him and made for the exit of the storage room. The girls immediately dispersed and pretended to work while they have their ears still up to catch what the couple’s conversation. Turning green then blue with envy, they can only eavesdrop on their sweet nothings as they shelf the products.
“What do you want? Make it quick, because I don’t have all day.” Ye Seul held a slight frown. Yoochun reached a hand towards the center of her eyebrows, hoping to ease the crease there. Ye Seul flinched and took a few steps back, leaving Yoochun to withdraw his hand in embarrassment and disappointment. “Just now… it wasn’t what you think.” Yoochun struggled to keep himself from stammering. What is happening to him? Why is he stammering?
“It’s none of my business anyway.” Ye Seul snapped, causing Yoochun to turn to look at her.
“None of your business? Well, you have no choice now. It’s going to become your business as of now.”
“I am Park Yoochun, the eldest son in Park Holdings.” Yoochun held his breath in, wondering what reaction Ye Seul would give. Her eyes went round as she gasped. Trying to digest the new information just revealed to her, she gulped. “Park Yoochun… aren’t you the one who is supposed to have a match make dinner with-”
“How did you know about the dinner?! Unless you… you’re that girl?!” Yoochun exclaimed. “But you’re at that club, so it means…”
“You got your friend to stand in too?!” both shouted at each other in surprise.
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