𓎢𓎡　.　◞　✙　"Get rid of that guy! He's a deceitful man!" Cheon Inho's voice rang out, drawing the crowd closer to Kim Dokja and his group.

Hearing the commotion, Y/N made his way toward the source. His eyes immediately landed on Kim Dokja, standing calm and unbothered as accusations were hurled at him. Then Y/N spotted the man shouting. His lips curled into a frown.

'That bastard... Cheon Inho.' Y/N cringed, crossing his arms. "Ugh, I forgot this jerk showed up here." He sighed before glaring at Inho. Meanwhile, Kim Dokja didn't even flinch, seemingly uninterested in anything the man had to say.

Cheon Inho started speaking again, only to be interrupted.

"Wow, do you ever stop talking?" Y/N's voice cut through the crowd like a blade. "Seriously, you're a walking headache. Maybe shut up before I lose the last of my brain cells."

Kim Dokja glanced at Y/N, his lips twitching in what might have been amusement.

Cheon Inho stiffened, but he quickly plastered a smirk back on his face. "And who might you be?" he asked, his tone overly casual. "One of his lackeys, perhaps?"

The crowd murmured as they turned to Y/N, who raised an eyebrow and pointed at himself mockingly. "Me? Oh no, I'm just the guy who couldn't stand hearing your voice anymore."

Cheon Inho's smirk faltered for a split second. "And what's your name?"

"Y/N L/N," Y/N said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

Kim Dokja's head tilted slightly at the name. His eyes narrowed in recognition. "Wait... aren't you the guy from the subway?"

Y/N looked at him, surprised. "Yeah, that's me. I survived the subway."

Before they could say more, Cheon Inho stepped forward, clearly irritated at being sidelined. "Excuse me, we're not done here!"

Y/N turned back to him with an exaggerated smile. "Oh, sorry. Did I interrupt? My bad. But it's not my fault you're a pathetic little bitch."

The crowd gasped, and Kim Dokja pressed a hand to his mouth, his shoulders shaking slightly.

Cheon Inho's smirk dropped, replaced by a glare. "Know your place, Y/N," he hissed. He straightened, turning to address the crowd. "Pathetic? I've kept these people alive. I've given them food, shelter, and safety!"

Y/N crossed his arms, his eyes narrowing. 'Hypnotizing people to follow you like sheep. Typical Inho.' He sighed internally. 'I hated him in the manhwa, and I hate him even more now.'

"Whatever helps you sleep at night," Y/N said coolly. He took a step closer, meeting Cheon Inho's glare with his own. "But mark my words, Inho-you're dead to me."

Without waiting for a response, Y/N turned and walked away from the crowd.

Kim Dokja watched the scene unfold with quiet amusement. As Y/N walked off, a faint smile tugged He's sharper than he looks.'

Cheon Inho sputtered in anger, but Kim Dokja didn't bother looking his way. Instead, his gaze followed Y/N, a flicker of curiosity in his eyes.

사과ㅤ. Author's note 𓈒⠀ 𓈒

HI UMM SORRY I WAS SUPPOSED TO UPDATE AROUND FRIDAY LIKE A FEW DAYS AGO... but ummm school came.. I just finished the exam and I got busier soo... Maybe around December 17-20 I'll update because heh!! I'm kinda free around those days so I have time to write and update this! But anyways sorry for the short chapters I tried my best to make Dokja be like Dokja... And how his personality goes so yeah!!! I tried my best so ty ty ty for reading I will definitely update