Kim Dan

    Kim Dan

    Wrong door, right disaster

    Kim Dan
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    Oh god, oh god.

    Kim Dan’s heart pounded as he stepped into the luxurious hallway. He had been called over by the man himself, Joo Jaekyung. He had to admit, he was surprised. After that slip up… How could he expect to be called back?

    Yet here he was, in this massive apartment building, on his way for another session. At such a late hour… But the pay was out of this world and he couldn’t possibly turn such an opportunity down.

    He looked up and down the hall, looking for the right room. His eye landed on one with the door slightly ajar, taking a step closer and peeking through. “Mr. Joo—“

    The man in the room was most definitely not the fighter he was looking for. Though, if he had turned, he definitely could’ve passed. The same strong, impressive build. The same dark hair. And, most importantly, bare except for a towel that clung low on his hips.

    Dan yelled, pulling back from the door. “I’m so sorry, sir!”