Daniel's POV__
I sleep peacefully until a sudden noise disturbs my rest. My brows furrow. Who the hell enters my room without knocking? I sit up sharply, the dark room wrapped in silence.
Then, the lights flick on.
I blink at the sudden brightness — and there he is. Gwon. Standing near the door, wearing that same mischievous grin I remember.
"Gwon…" I mutter, rubbing my eyes.
He smiles and walks closer. "Hello, my old friend. Long time no see."
I narrow my eyes. "How did you even get in here?"
He shrugs with an easy grin. "The hotel owner's my friend. Getting a room pass for my close buddy who refuses to meet me? Not that hard."
I exhale, exhausted. "I'm tired, Gwon. I have no energy to attend any parties. I just want to sleep."
