Go to Heaven and Enjoy Yourself

Wine cellar. The aged aroma of red wine fermenting in the barrels drifted through the cracks in the wood. Even that simple scent seemed enough to intoxicate people. The entire wine cellar was packed, yet no one dared make a sound. "Why?" A smile curled across Jino's lips, but Clark's expression changed the instant he saw it. As the man who understood Jino best aside from Lex, Clark knew that whenever Jino wore that insincere smile, someone was about to have a very bad day. "Because...