For the first time Kim Himchan felt used.

He lost at his own game.

B.A.P.’s most cunning and desirable ulzzang was reduced to a state of denial by his own target.

His game. His rules. His territory. His loss.

His mind was blank, his heart went numb. The only thing that kept him remotely conscious was the sadistic echoes of her words.. “you were a nice ( Read more... )