There's a metallic taste in my throat, annoyed, I poke my tongue against my cheek and glare at my phone.
The dial tone coming from it is starting to irritate me but I need to hear his voice, I need to know he's doing okay.
For the nth time, I click the red button to end the call with a sigh. Yujun hasn't accepted any of my calls for the past three hours and I'm getting more worried by the second.
"Jaehyun" Taeho calls my attention back to our current environment and I look up from my phone. "Yes?" I ask and he nudges his chin outside the window.
We've arrived at my clan's headquarter, Hwangyeon.
My clan has always been old-fashioned in the way we live, so that while many of our members have made their homes in the city and all around the country, we have a small portion of land tucked away and built into a small town for those who can't afford a home away from Hwangyeon.
