A Familiar Customer
Se Ah took a deep breath and opened a heavy black door with a dark-red heart spray-painted in the middle of it. The man that was waiting for her there, however, was someone she expected to see there the least.
"Lee Min Hyun?"
Min Hyun looked entirely disheveled - he was dressed casually, in straight black jeans and a simple black T-shirt that were tightly enveloping his muscular body, his black hair was falling over his forehead, covering his eyes like a torn curtain. His hand that was desperately gripping an empty whiskey glass was shaking so hard, the ice cubes that had not melted yet were making a loud clanking sound. He was clearly drunk.
As Min Hyun heard Se Ah call his name, he turned his face in the direction of her voice, and although she doubted that he could see her through the thick curtain of his black bangs, he greeted her with a happy smile and hastily got up from the couch which made him sway to the side and fall back down.