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Han changed Minho's clothes as soon as possible after cleaning the mess and lay him down on the bed to let him continue his long slumber. He sat beside him on the floor and looked at the boy, calmly closed eyes, slightly parted soft lips, chest lifting up and down as he breathed gently. Minho was shirtless and Jisung stared at the slowly healing marks. It was all his fault. 

He dragged the boy in to a world of chaos...

He put him in danger...

Got him tortured and rapped...

Almost lost him..

Jisung stood up silently and walked to his room, straight into the attached room, helplessly stumbling down and braking down in tears... 

He didn't know what to do...

Everything was over, his promise was fulfilled but he didn't feel anything. It was as if his heart was a black hole, empty and dark. Nothing was in it... just numb pain... poison running down his veins. 

Crying...

Crying was the only thing he could ever think of...

"Everyone around me .... everyone around me is getting in danger... because of me..."

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