Hasting Things Up

Dan-Han silently drummed his hand on the table as he stared out the window. He was running a check of things in his head to see if he had left anything out, and it seems he hasn't.

His eyes trailed towards his phone when it rang, and he answered the call.

"Which is it?" He asked.

"The one you said, sir." Someone replied from the other end of the phone.

"Then you know what to do, don't you?" Dan-Han asked, and the man affirmatively replied.

"Get it done, when it's time." He said and disconnected the call.

He lolled back on the chair and his fingers resumed drumming against the desk in a precise manner.

"You seem like you're plotting something in your head." Eun-sun amusedly joked as she strolled in from the bathroom in a robe.

Dan-Han turned to her with a meaningful smile. "As a matter of fact, I am."

Eun-sun raised a curious brow. "Really?"