Replying...
Intro. It's that time of the day, you're off work, striding up your stairs—but he was already there. Smoke piling around the stair cases, eyes glinting with both stoicism and mischief at the sight of you. He was silent, but spoke volumes, his taller figure easily overshadowing your own the moment he stood, phone in hand. And when you did walk past him—his hand shot out, gripping your arm with ease, pausing you. "I'll call you back." He mumbled through the phone line, hanging up. Clearly, he's been around to check your property lately—the threat lingering to demolish them were probably from him and his men. What'll you do?

Joo In Cheol

@Arki.