The World of Masks

Jinsuk took the elevator and pressed the button on the basement floor, the bottom floor. I leaned against the elevator wall.

"Is this why people do power, power? '

I remembered the attitude of the guides who were treating me earlier. Obviously a guide with kindness and a smile, but the attitude of the guides earlier was excessive. He didn't do anything to them. I didn't give him wealth, I didn't threaten him. I just found what I was left with. But they did everything they could. You can call yourself long. Probably not all customers will fit that well.

'There is only one reason to get caught.'

You own this company. In a word, they could blow their hard-earned job lined up. The people in front of me grovel. It is a very good situation to feel that you are something special, different from others.

That's not bad. '

It was unthinkable when I was a little florist.

I ran to the top because I tried my best when I was working, and my evaluation was not good, but I couldn't really meet one person while I was working at the store. Of course, the nature of the sentence was not unconditional. There were many unreasonable things that were thoroughly debated and overturned. Evaluation of seniority in the vicinity continues to be top. Rather, some of our guests were actually expelled from school because they were scolded by guests around them. But it can't feel good. I have literally endured the attempt to tear my body apart with horticultural scissors dozens of times. It was more stressful to endure the urge.

But I don't have to anymore. Rather, it became a situation for others to act on their own perceptions.

Tsk.

The elevator arrives. The silent, stuffy air in the basement spreads. The vents are still running, but we can't completely change the underground environment.

The 7th floor of the basement was the lowest parking lot. The size of the building was quite spacious. However, the parking lot was empty so that it did not fit into a large space.

It was a garage that was not available to employees or ordinary guests, but was strictly reserved for branch owners or senior guests. This was a place where even the janitors lived separately.

The concierge let me through to see if I had already received a comment. Jin stood in the parking lot. There was a black luxury sedan that looked like the company manager's car. And a few miles away, there were two cars. Cars that are in the red, slimy body. They were the cars that the slaves had dragged away before.

"Nice to meet you guys."

I swiped the car's bonnet with my bare hands. Even the touch seemed different from the ordinary car. Jinsuk opens the door of the car on the left.

Jiaying.

The door opens like a bird spreading its wings. I looked at him with amazed eyes. This scene had something that would make a man's heart beat whenever he saw it.

I loaded myself into the car.

Did you say Ferrari LaFerrari? '

You close the door. The door slams down and covers the landscape. I found information on this car on the internet and learned some from the slaves. Now it was possible to drive.

You turn the ignition on. The underground parking lot is full of bells and whistles. I felt like I knew why I was holding a sports car against a wild horse. Powerful exhaust beats the ears of the true.

Jin-seok stepped off the parking lot and left the conductor of the underground dance. It was finally the first sports car to drive in authenticity.

The handle of the first sports car was not bad. The level of driving was clearly the foremost, as it was Ferrari Laperari classified beyond the Supercar into Hyperca. Up to zero-back in 3 seconds or less. Jinsuk treads more carefully on Excel. The body is speeding up with a soft exhaust. Jinsuk moved the handle gently across the lane.

After going out, it was a standoff of Jin. Ordinary cars that keep their distance from the emblem of an alien car can't come near a hypercar that insists intensely that, if you touch me, your life will be over. While waiting for the signal, the back car stood at a distance of as little as 5 meters from the car of Jin. I didn't try to approach at all. If I scratched it, I might lose my entire salary for a few years, but if I hit it properly, I had to run straight to the Han River.

'You really are a waste of time, this car.'

But I felt good. I feel like I've become something special in this world that no one else can touch. I didn't even know I was carrying expensive luxury cars in this flavor.

'You must be ignorant.'

Probably, asshole. Bastards, douchebags, rich kids, and all kinds of insults while avoiding their cars. This was a bet as I had once poured out a lot of insults when an expensive car was in the way. However, when I dragged the car like this, those remarks did not come into my ears. Even if I heard such an insult, I could ignore it with a smile. In such a situation, it would be the person who spit out the insult.

Other troublesome problems have now been covered up. You don't look good in a car like this, or you've tried on something a little better. Jinseok changed the lane in a good mood and gave it a drive atmosphere.

Why didn't you bring an open car? '

It's a beautiful day for an open car because it's a clear day without clouds and sunshine. But we've come too far to switch cars again. Jinseok comfortably leaned his back against the sheet. I couldn't miss the sunglasses I threw away because they didn't fit.

I wanted to drive the car without a destination, so I drove the car to my heart's content. Then I thought to myself:

'Let's go pick up Yurin.'

It would be no exaggeration to drive a car with an accent, a beautiful girlfriend next to her, and drive to the beach. Though it was an impulsive thought, the truth changed course immediately. Looking at the time, it seemed like Yoo Rin could arrive just in time to finish school.

* * *

Yurin sighs. I was carrying my bag and going to school with my friends. In strict father's education, Yoo Rin, who could not even dream of a car and had to go home by public transportation within the curfew, had to leave for the subway station right now. Unfortunately, a relentless human stalks you.

"Don't do that, okay? It'll only take a minute."

A sigh comes out of the filthy courtship. A man who flirts with himself with a rash smile behind his back. It's his motivation.

Honestly, Yoo Rin has been subjected to enormous affection since childhood because she looks beautiful and behaves like a woman in her day. From a friendly attitude, I received a dash from people with special advantages such as money, cars, titles, faces, etc. Of course, because of the strict teachings of the house and the nature of Yurin, all of those dashes were kicked out. Normally, people would naturally fall away with that kind of refusal, but this man wouldn't give up. To put it nicely, it was persistent, and to put it badly, it looked like a real stalker. Park Tae-sung was an overlapping author. I could see how tenacious this man was because he had a similar reaction to his posture.

My friends around me stood awkward. No, the jealous light was powerful. Surprisingly, this relentless man motivation was popular.

I had a lot of money.

Moreover, it seemed to be chaotic. He had some humor, so he was a popular boy at school.

"Look, I have to go in early. And I have a boyfriend."

Yoo Rin used some respectful words and said it quietly, but clearly. But the seeds didn't work either.

"Oh, if you're a college student, you should rebel against your parents. And what, I told you to betray your boyfriend? I'm just asking you to drive with me."

Maybe that's not it. I thought I would understand better than this human, even if I read the Lord in the Iron Ring.

"Come on, you brought a nice car to ride with you?"

I saw where the motive was pointing. There was a car with a famous foreign car emblem on it. Although not a car that looks very different from a local car, the most important factor that determines the value of the car is the emblem embedded in the car. At least the people around him did.

In spite of his continuing recommendation, Yoo Rin refused. It was modest and passive, but at least it wasn't because it resembled my father. Even friends around me helped Yurin, but at least I don't think it was good intentions to look at her.

Yurin sighs deeply. I thought I would lose my friends again, just like before. But I didn't feel much. The people who thought they were friends left were jealous of themselves more than once or twice. If Yurin was active, she was too passive to catch those leaving her alive.

In the meantime, the motive was to continue to force Yurin to wear the mask of persuasion. I used to look a little interested, but I wasn't as obsessed as I am now because I had a girlfriend who was rumored to be pretty back then. The boy who saw his brother's girlfriend said he was at least two levels lower in class than Yurin, but Yurin didn't even care. It had nothing to do with me.

But I heard you broke up a few days ago. And within days it was this shape. As soon as I said I couldn't give you my dog, I thought I had turned my target on Yurin. Well, it was not strange to begin this harsh enmity now that I was as free as I used to be when I had a girlfriend. Yurin began to seriously consider how to get out of this predicament.

It was then.

Rrrrrrrrrr.

There's a rough exhaust somewhere. It was a lot louder than a normal car. You unconsciously move the gaze of those around you. And I admired it together. There was a car coming in that I could see in any movie. Even the motivator who was trying to seduce himself was surprised.

The car stood right in front of his brother's car. Motivational cars were expensive, but they were pathetic compared to the cars that just came in. I felt the same, but my motivational face was stiff.

Weeing.

The door of the car that just came in is open. It wasn't a door that normally opens to the side, it was a door that was opened above what you saw on TV. You hear the admiration of your friend next to you. Yoo Rin, who has a lot of money at home, has never seen a car like this before. And.

"Hey, I'm here to pick you up."

When her lover got off in the car, she was surprised to see the snow.

Artwork Reviews

He shows his ability to touch his girlfriend, then presses her down to get her back.

I'm a full-fledged cliché, but there's definitely a reason why kings have evolved to be called clichés. because in reality, it promotes situations that are unlikely to happen, and it gives you a sense of surrogacy by providing you with catharsis.

Now, there are some people who don't like the idea of a cliched development, but at least I like it. ^ ^