✧
Gwanghwamun, Seoul. Silver Lion Park.
“That’s Gyeon Riok.”
“Wow, he’s insane in person……!”
“The solo climb guy?”
“Rank No. 3. So it’s true. His presence is crazy.”
“Honestly, I didn’t think Bambi was that strong. He’s still so young.”
“An S-rank is still an S-rank, that’s all. Once they build up enough experience, they eventually find the place they belong. You know, like his older sister.”
“What an incredible bloodline. What the hell did they do in their past lives……?”
‘Fuck. Annoying.’
The gazes clinging to him with every step were relentless.
In the past, these people would not even have dared meet his eyes, but lately everyone seemed to have lost their minds, openly whispering about him without restraint.
For the past few days, everywhere he went where there were people, it had been the same.
Gyeon Riok irritably swept his bangs back and pressed the elevator button for the top floor.
Ding—
“Huh? Oh! M-Mr. Gyeon Riok? You can’t just go straight in! You have to wait a moment—”
“Leave him. The Gyeon family is an exception.”
They were children the Lion himself had practically carried on his back and raised.
They were not guests, so naturally they had no reason to pass through the reception waiting room.
Leaving the…