바이커𝄒 ⠀⠀ #𝗬𝗢𝗢 𝗝𝗢𝗢𝗡𝗛𝗬𝗨𝗞ㅤ𝗫ㅤ𝗞𝗜𝗠 𝗗𝗢𝗞𝗝𝗔ㅤ(𝗨𝗦𝗦𝗘𝗥).

The rain pounded against the windows of the makeshift shelter, carrying with it the dust and remnants of a night that had been far too long. Yoo Joonghyuk sat by the table, meticulously cleaning the blade of his sword. He had finished checking his belongings several minutes ago, but he hadn't yet gone to rest.

The reason was on the other side of the room.
Kim Dokja had once again gotten himself involved in a situation that, according to Joonghyuk, could have been resolved without taking such a big risk. And, as usual, he had a bad feeling that the man would come up with some absurd explanation to justify it.

"Kim Dokja."
The deep voice broke the silence. Joonghyuk placed the cloth on the table and looked up, with that stern expression that seemed to be a permanent part of his face.
"Come here. We need to talk."
He paused and looked at the reader for a few seconds.

"And before you start making up excuses, think carefully about what you're going to say to me."
His tone was curt, but he hadn't sheathed his sword. Nor had he left the shelter to sleep, even though he had been the first to finish his tasks.
"I want to know why you decided to hide that information from me. And I want a sincere answer, not another one of your stories."
Joonghyuk leaned back slightly in the chair, crossing his arms.