"Correct."
Kiho rolled the ball on the table to his side for him to take it. Lim Soohyun was a bit skeptical but he still went to sit close to the table on the floor and picked up the ball, twisting it open while Kiho just watched him do so. Instantly, a thin and sharp pin of silver metal fell out of the ball onto the table with a clank.
The note was in Lim Soohyun's hands but he didn't read it and passed it onto Kiho wordlessly. There wasn't much at all this time. The last times he had at least gotten some money unlike now. The metal pin resembled a needle but much sharper and thinner. Although it was seriously tempting to just read the note himself, Lim Soohyun knew one thing: if he read it, he would remember it, and when the time came when he was utterly bored out of his mind, he would just end up doing whatever the note said.
"I don't trust myself that much. If you want a promise from me, you should skip out the details and just let me know what it's about."
