Can’t Win Me Back

-It was in the wee hours of the morning.

The bodyguards at the entrance to the Millennium started to feel sleepy. They fought to keep themselves awake as they waited for their colleagues to take over their shifts.

One of the bodyguards was in mid-yawn when some rustling noise was heard.

Suddenly, he froze. “Hey, listen. Do you hear that?”

His partner replied, “Hear what? I didn’t hear anything.”

“No, I heard something. It was a rustling sound… like something grazing against the wall!”

His partner was frightened out of his wits. “I heard that this land used to be a mass grave decades ago.

It’s the middle of the night. Don’t scare me like this!”

“Wait here. I’ll go and take a look.”

The first bodyguard picked up his flashlight. He went around to the back of the club warily.

light around him. He also moved the light

past Axel, who was standing straight on the window sill

was on the fifth

standing on was only wide enough for his feet. He would fall

firmly with a calm and

amiss. So, he left while scratching his head, feeling

a blind man,” Axel uttered

gleamed with frigidity. He had a sharp and thin glass cutter in between his fingers. With a few

agility. He managed to get in

in a high-class private room that cost at least five figures per night. He was having the time of his life with his

voluptuous woman sit with her legs

was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Being in the valley was only temporary. On the pinnacle is where you belong!” “That’s right! How could Jameson compare himself to Mr. Josh? He’s a bastard who only managed to rise to his position because of accidental luck. He gets as proud as a peacock just because he receives an

forgive him easily. You need

hearing that, Josh was reminded of how Jameson robbed him of his position

the women around him

fuck out, all