Sangwoo tapped his heel on the floor of his car impatiently. He drew a hit from the cigarette and quickly put it out in the car's ashtray. "Where the fuck is he...?" He mumbled to himself, watching the building where you worked. Today was the day, the day he would finally meet the man he was going to marry and take him away. He smiled sadistically, you were saying goodnight and waving goodbye. He put on his hat and sunglasses, and getting out to hide and with He had parked one car over from you
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