Insomnia strikes once more.
It still annoys him even though Chan would take sleeping pills just to help him sleep. His schedule is broken in short.
Chan sighs.
He then stares at the ceiling of the room where he is currently sleeping, He observes the place as it gives him this type of elegant and rich vibes.
"I don't deserve this type of treatment"
Chan says to himself as he lays down staring at the ceiling. He is numb because of everything.
No body knew his past, and he is hoping that no one will know.
He sighs as he felt his throat being all dried up. He felt thirsty, he is currently debating on going downstairs.
"It's 2:30 in the morning, hopefully I won't bump unto any of them"
Chan thought to himself as he stares at the wall clock in front of him. The clock seems elegant but annoying in Chan's opinion.
The fact that every time he looks at it time seems to go so slow, every ticking sound the clock makes made him realize that even small things could annoy a person.
He sighs as he stood up walking unto the door trying to avoid the thoughts that he is currently having.
Overthinking is quite a hard thing to overcome yet it's also something you won't be able to avoid.
He walks in the hall of silence as he went to the kitchen to get a glass of water.
As he got there, he quickly grabbed a glass of water while he began to gulp letting his dry throat wet.
Afterwards, Chan decided to explore the place. Chan knew that he shouldn't but he knows to himself that his willing to take the risk upon any shit since he's not afraid of dying.
Death doesn't fear him but attachments does.
He opened the door next to the kitchen was a library that was filled with countless of books. Large signs that shows the genres along side it was currently arrange properly and seem to be cleanse every day.
As he began to walk around the library, he was interested of a book that was located in the middle of the shelves. It was something that caught Chan's eye because of the unique title.
Arrivederci.
Chan wasn't the type of person who of was a part of the top students but he knew to himself he wasn't dumb.
It was another word for farewell or goodbye.
As he grabbed the book, a piece of paper suddenly fell that made Chan curious. Chan then opens the letter revealing a letter or some kind of sign.
This place is where tears were written yet are being hidden. A place that happiness doesn't last nor gives you back a memory of your past. I'm a man who's tall but gets afraid of all. If a small group of people gives me pleasure, would you believe me if I suffer because of the pressure?
You'll find me in the middle of the room, where in two buttons are hidden since it is a place that is forbidden. If you are smart enough to solve, be ready for any trouble in the future that you may be involved.
Chan was couldn't help but wonder who is the person since most of them are tall but none ever showed fear.
As he began to read the note over and over again, he went in the middle of the room as he began to examine the place. The place was huge as it was filled with books.
Because of the large amount of book that surrounds, he wasn't quite sure upon which button he was suppose to press.
He knew it was an invasion of privacy but curiosity would kill him over and over again.
Chan stares at the room as he began to walk around trying to find a button. He was eager upon this as he was curious at the same time.
Hours had passed as Chan sighed. He was eager upon this yet he knew to himself he needs to rest.
It was a mystery for Chan and he knew that it was only the beginning.
Chan gave out a large sigh before standing up. He was curious but he knew there will always be a next time.
As Chan was about to walk away, his tracks stop when he realized something. He was focusing more on the books, not in the middle part of what the note had said.
He stares at the large Light that was hanging through the ceiling, he observed the place at the door as he began to think again. He then quickly walked in below the hanging light as he began to stare everything around it.
He notices that the tiles were customized as it seemed to cause more than a million. He then began dusting the dirt unto the tile that was below, because of the force, the tile had opened revealing two buttons.
Chan took a deep breath as he presses the two buttons. The library door in front of him opened that made him flinch in surprise.
He took a deep breath as he knew he wasn't suppose to back out once you do a stupid thing.
Chan stares at the door debating as he bit his bottom lip all worried yet excited. He smirked to himself before walking unto the door with full confidence.
Chan knew to himself he's willing to do anything just to know the truth but he knows to himself that he is running out of time.
He hopes that not only him but every one in the group heals from the scars and heart aches that the others left without any apologies.
Chan was worried of what to expect but he is willing to take any risk because of his boredom. He just hopes that he won't get involve in too much shits.
He knows to himself he's willing to die just to know the truth, patience is there but actions are still needed in the end.
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Delinquents : The Thirteen Contenders
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