"Nah, it's thematic. I guess." What a weird theme to plan an evening around, but what was he supposed to do? Minjun leaned into the touch, closing his eyes briefly as he nuzzled Ten's hand. Damn, he would miss him so much, he really didn't want to think about it. "Like... My uncle is dead. He got killed. And he's why I had to leave Korea, because technically I'm his heir and he wanted me dead."

And now everything had shifted again. "A lot of the gang want me back, because they don't like the guy who's set to take over."