todoke
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The summer was over and it pained Go Seung Hee as he sat in the back of his luxury vehicle. Sure, his life wasn't difficult to begin with... his Father was the CEO of one of the largest hotel chains Everland. But still even for a spoiled young Korean he could find something to complain about. In the summer Seung Hee had no responsibility besides doing whatever he desired, which often included staying at the penthouse suite in one of his Father's hotels and enjoying the amenities. Now, he was expected to go back to school and make something of himself before he could waltz in and work closely with his Father.
To Go Seung Hee college was like a sentence, it was his last bit of freedom before he was thrown into the greater world where he'd have to actually work for respect. So, yes he was dreading the start of the school year and it was apparent by the look on his face. "We're here Young Master." His driver's eyes were on new student who didn't even acknowledge his presence.
Without a word Seung Hee hauled himself out of the car, and slid his sunglasses onto his handsome face. Shortly after his driver ran around the vehicle and removed his bags from the trunk and left on the curb.
"Aren't you going to carry them in for me?" Seung Hee was insulted by the audacity of the man turning his back so quickly.
"I have orders from the Master to return immediately, my apologies Young Master." The driver bows solemnly before hopping back in the car and speeding away.
Seung Hee gritted his teeth, is this how it was going to be now? Would he have to do everything himself? Bitterly he grabs the handle of his suitcase and slings the other bag across his broad chest. This was going to be a long day.
It wasn't long before Seung Hee realized he was lost. Of course he had received all sorts of communications about his first day and directions to his dorm but as always he assumed someone would do all the leg work for him. The campus itself was larger than he imagined and all the buildings appeared to be the same from the exterior. It didn't help that the Young Master was extremely stubborn so he would never think to ask someone for help, so he hopes that there is a map somewhere in his bag. Not looking where he's going or who's in his path he begins to search through the bag hanging from his shoulder while still walking forward.
Sure enough he rams right into another hard body and it almost knocks him off balance. His foul attitude comes out quickly, "Would you look where you're going?!" A scowl was painted across his face.
To Go Seung Hee college was like a sentence, it was his last bit of freedom before he was thrown into the greater world where he'd have to actually work for respect. So, yes he was dreading the start of the school year and it was apparent by the look on his face. "We're here Young Master." His driver's eyes were on new student who didn't even acknowledge his presence.
Without a word Seung Hee hauled himself out of the car, and slid his sunglasses onto his handsome face. Shortly after his driver ran around the vehicle and removed his bags from the trunk and left on the curb.
"Aren't you going to carry them in for me?" Seung Hee was insulted by the audacity of the man turning his back so quickly.
"I have orders from the Master to return immediately, my apologies Young Master." The driver bows solemnly before hopping back in the car and speeding away.
Seung Hee gritted his teeth, is this how it was going to be now? Would he have to do everything himself? Bitterly he grabs the handle of his suitcase and slings the other bag across his broad chest. This was going to be a long day.
It wasn't long before Seung Hee realized he was lost. Of course he had received all sorts of communications about his first day and directions to his dorm but as always he assumed someone would do all the leg work for him. The campus itself was larger than he imagined and all the buildings appeared to be the same from the exterior. It didn't help that the Young Master was extremely stubborn so he would never think to ask someone for help, so he hopes that there is a map somewhere in his bag. Not looking where he's going or who's in his path he begins to search through the bag hanging from his shoulder while still walking forward.
Sure enough he rams right into another hard body and it almost knocks him off balance. His foul attitude comes out quickly, "Would you look where you're going?!" A scowl was painted across his face.