Chapter 6: Plaything Senior (6)

The guy shuffled inside, looking incredibly out of place. It was hilarious, considering he was the one who had booked the room. Seongbin had briefly wondered if he was a regular at places like this, but one look shattered that theory. “I told you to find a place, but you actually paid real money for this?” Seongbin let out a heavy, irritated sigh. It looked like some sketchy, hourly-rate hostel by a train station. Seongbin hadn’t bothered booking a hotel because he didn’t see the point in rolling out the red carpet for another guy, but this was pathetic.