The hiding wasn't something new to Kim, he did it all the time to shake his security detail. They annoyed him as well. But it would always end the same he'd give them the slip then when ever he returned back from where ever he went they would blah blah his ear off about him shaking them and not taking his own safety seriously. They had to be kidding right? They did know who his father was and who he had been trained by his entire life right?
His social media had nothing personal on it, it was all WiK and concert pictures and uploads of samples of new songs he would be putting out. Maybe an odd picture here and there of him vacationing on a beach or wearing a ridiculously over sized beany hat at a ski resort that was it. Kim thought about Wren and oddly enough had wondered if she was doing okay after that night but then let it go. That is what he was supposed to do after all right?
" Get the fuck off me!" Kim's voice could be heard bellowing through the doors of the conference room that Kinn had Wren in. Unless he was yelling at someone to let him go which he was now, Kim was usually pretty quiet when he made his appearance at the main house. There was a few thuds from outside in the hall which would give Kinn the indication of what usually happened when the bodyguards refused to let Kim do as he would.
Then the doors were pushed open with quite the force and Kim came in. It was clear he had not let his make up crew touch him before he came as those bruises were a lovely shade of deep purple in some spots and various shades of yellow and green in others. His finger was pointed at Kinn. " We need to talk. Now " he didn't even look to Wren. This was embarrassing for him as a guy and as a person in general.
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His social media had nothing personal on it, it was all WiK and concert pictures and uploads of samples of new songs he would be putting out. Maybe an odd picture here and there of him vacationing on a beach or wearing a ridiculously over sized beany hat at a ski resort that was it. Kim thought about Wren and oddly enough had wondered if she was doing okay after that night but then let it go. That is what he was supposed to do after all right?
" Get the fuck off me!" Kim's voice could be heard bellowing through the doors of the conference room that Kinn had Wren in. Unless he was yelling at someone to let him go which he was now, Kim was usually pretty quiet when he made his appearance at the main house. There was a few thuds from outside in the hall which would give Kinn the indication of what usually happened when the bodyguards refused to let Kim do as he would.
Then the doors were pushed open with quite the force and Kim came in. It was clear he had not let his make up crew touch him before he came as those bruises were a lovely shade of deep purple in some spots and various shades of yellow and green in others. His finger was pointed at Kinn. " We need to talk. Now " he didn't even look to Wren. This was embarrassing for him as a guy and as a person in general.