Hi guys, I’m currently working on the next chapter of Veiled Green Monster~ Just want to know if there are any certain things you want in the next upcoming chapter?

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Jiyong pushed open the door of the dance studio, stepped inside and was greeted with a pat on the shoulder by Youngbae. “You ready to bust your moves today?” Youngbae asked. The leader lips curled into a play smile, “Of course, did I not tell you that I am the dancing king?”

Youngbae made a face, “Prove it!” running into the center of the room and busted out his best breakdance. “Bet you can’t top that. Daesung, I’m better than Ji right?” He grinned. “Oh yes I can. Dae, you watch your hyung move~” Jiyong laughed in reply and shuffled across the room smoothly, grabbing the attention of the background dancers who sat in the shadows. “Oh, oh oh~ Everyday GD is shuffling!” Daesung chuckled, punching his fist into the air.

“Who’s shuffling?” A new voice asked and the trio turned their heads to the door, Seunghyun walked in with a curt nod. He averted his eyes away from Jiyong as he spoke, “Seungri won’t be showing up today. He’s got the flu bug. So it’s just the four of us practicing today.”

They all nodded in acknowledgement before Jiyong clapped his hands together, “Okay then let’s get this rehearsal done and over with, then if we are perfect by afternoon we’ll have BBQ. It’s on me.” Youngbae and Daesung cheered while Seunghyun stayed emotionless. “I won’t be there..I got a date in the later afternoon.” Jiyong gritted his teeth, what a killjoy.

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He hated this strain that hung between them. He absolutely detested it to an extent his blood boiled every time he even thought of it. Why can’t he be normal, walk up to him and just love him?

Because he can’t trust him, and he doesn’t either. He shut the bedroom door behind him, leaned his back against the door and slid to the floor.  He pulled his knees up to his chest and leaned his head against them, trying to calm his own breathing and thoughts. As he did so, he could hear the doorknob make small twisting sounds – the sound when someone tries to open a locked door. “Jiyong…Jiyong…open the door.” A voice whispered through the gaps of the door. Jiyong’s feelings flared up into annoyance as he recognizes the voice. He shook his head in his knees; Go away. Go away.

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“I’m sorry.”

Lies.

“I’m different from the other people you met, I swear.”

Lies.

His eyes snapped open to find darkness and beams of moonlight secretly slipping into his room. A bead of cold ran down the side of his forehead as he buried his head back into his pillow. Every night, the same voice he dreaded and loved listening to visited him. He couldn’t get it out of his mind. He closed his eyes and waited for sleep to return. He waited and nothing happened. Sighing, he got out of his bed and flicked the switch of his desk lamp on. Might as well get some work done if I’m not going to sleep, he thought to himself.

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