Chau Yong landed gently on a rooftop, the night air stagnant and warm.
He was following Noah, the Yongma user seeming to be unaware of being followed as he leisurely strolled through the streets. Dressed in that eye-catching (and some would argue, eye-watering) pink outfit that exposed far too much skin for the elder to be comfortable.
Noah was HIS.
HE was the one Noah constantly flirted with. Always getting such ill-concealed looks from the younger Chachaoong that made Chau Yong's head spin, as though he had no air in his lungs. And the few times they'd dared to touch, in passing or when the elder could hold Noah, there was energy between them.
Suddenly Noah turned a corner, and Chau Yong saw opportunity. He jumped down right behind Noah and wrapped an arm around the Yongma user's middle, coverin
Your name is Kang Maru, and you're not very happy right now. The weather's god awful freezing, and all your nice pants are getting cleaned, which means your kitty-themed thigh-highs are very visible thanks to the black shorts you threw on for this emergency meeting.
Your red jacket is cozy and warm, though, so that helps a little.
You're waiting in the park at midnight, at least it feels like midnight, but it could be ten. You suck at keeping time since you don't have a watch. And you don't feel like taking your phone out.
Where is this douchebag you're waiting for?
Noah Drugan. Ahhh, one of your subordinates. You don't really look like the kind of guy who has subordinates, but you also don't look like the kind of guy who has body-guards either. Yet you in fact have both. Anyway, Noah's one of your long time subordinates slash go-to guys slash complicated 'friends'. By 'complicated' you mean that you both had sex a few times for show on request of a client you both set up