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Dawn brings a sunlight crown, smiling upward at the black heavens, feeling how the passing night welcomes her more with each minute and hour.

Jun-ho and Y/n had slept restlessly for two hours and as the first rays of sunshine peeked through Y/n's window the two of them began their preparation for the day. They crept out of the room and attempted to leave the house undetected, but as they entered the kitchen they saw Y/n's brother and father waiting for them.

Jun-ho checked his watch. It was barely five in the morning. He gave Chan-yeol and Ha-kun questioning glances.

"We should get going" said Y/n as she grabbed her coat, but Ha-kun pulled her by the forearm and sat her down at the small morning table.

"Eat and then you may leave" said her father in an authoritative tone.

"You made breakfast already?" asked Y/n slightly alarmed. "But–"

"I know you both better than you think. Of course you would leave as soon as you could. Every bone in your bodies is filled with righteousness. But those bones need nourishment. So eat" added Chan-yeol smiling slightly. He pushed two plates of eggs and toast toward the officers.

𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 hwang jun-ho.Where stories live. Discover now