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.

moved the light in an

light shone past Axel, who was standing straight on the window sill with his arms in

was on

only wide enough for his feet. He would fall to his death if

had pinned himself to the top. He stood there firmly with a calm and cold expression on his face as

he left while scratching his head,

man,”

and thin glass cutter in between his fingers. With

He managed to get in

high-class private room that cost at least five figures per

sit with

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

easily. You need to give him a taste of

was reminded of how Jameson robbed him of his position

shoved the women around him

Get the fuck out, all of