Squeak. squeak.
Aziraphale went up the stairs just to make eye contact with Cale (Kim Rok Soo), who in tern widened his eyes very surprised.
'Is this an inauspicious day or what?'
"Hyung?"
Ron looked intrigued by the interaction and Choi Han didn't know exactly what was going on, but both analyze Aziraphale one with curiosity and the other with suspicion.
Ho, Hyung?
"Dongsaeng, this is the first time you've willingly called me that"
Aziraphale's felt his heart crack for, some reason he didn't know why but he felt a sense of inexplicable longing.
Cale got a fright hearing that but seeing Aziraphale's lips turn upwards into a soft smile, an unfathomable eyes looked directly at Kim Rok Soo.
He knew then and there; he couldn't hide the fact that he wasn't Cale Henituse from that man.
Cale's family didn't notice anything amiss nor did his personal butler Ron... so why did the person he didn't even have any blood ties to instantly know?
Aziraphale's smile didn't falter in-fact he didn't shout that Kim Rok Soo wasn't Cale nor shun him, he however did ruffle Cale's head affectionately.
As if stating he knew and to not worry, Kim Rok Soo would be lying if he said he wasn't jealous of Cale; he'd also be lying if he said he didn't feel guilty for taking over his body.
'Hyung...'
"It's a pleasure to meet you both my name is Aziraphale Hart, I am the proud owner of a bar called Endless and I hope we all can get along."
Placing his hand behind Cale's chair the Fatuus faced the two others on the table with grace, he seemed more of an aristocrat than Cale himself.
Ron soon follows his lead and introduces himself with a nod now getting a bigger picture of how exactly Cale met Azirapahle.
'They must've meet when the puppy young masters nightly endeavour, interesting.'
"Ron Morlan, young master Cale's personal butler."
Choi Han seemed visibly annoyed by the butler's presence but still smiled at Cale's hyung nonetheless with a welcoming look.
'Two faced bastard.'
"Choi Han, Cale-nim's guard."
Azirapahle ignored whatever is happening between the two and so did Cale, instead looking towards the sword on Choi Han's hip with curiosity.
"What stage are you at, in swordsmanship?"
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It's as if host doesn't know already.
( 눈 _ 눈 )
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'Shut up.'
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TRANSMIGRATORS SELF-SAVING SYSTEM
FanfictionA system with unknown purpose and goal, made just for distinctive souls to fulfill their destiny, filing in the cracks in fables in order for stories to go according to fates will. We call those souls Fatuus for a singular soul and fatui in plural...
