‘What the hell is that guy… up to?’0

“…”0

‘Is he actually sane?’0

I had heard over and over again that he was in a pretty bad state, but I couldn’t help but wonder all over again if he had finally lost it.0

‘What even… is this? What’s… going on…’0

Just looking at the invitation in my hand made me question his condition even more. Yeah, I still couldn’t believe it, but I was holding an invitation—one that Commander Jin had sent this morning.1

‘This is too much. Seriously, way too much.’0

It was just as a casual suggestion to hang out, but somehow, he’d taken it in a completely different direction. Since when did grabbing a meal together require a full-on invitation? What did eating together even mean to that guy? Had he really never shared a meal with anyone his entire life that it was such a big deal to him? On top of that…0

‘I have to go… to his place?’0

It wasn’t just any invitation, either. It was an invitation to his personal place. His private residence in the Republic. I had just wanted something simple to eat at a relaxing place, but now, I was being dragged all the way to the Republic. 1

Everything about him was always excessive, but this time, it felt especially over...0