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"I'm sorry for making you wait but I can't get him out his room"

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"I'm sorry for making you wait but I can't get him out his room"


Soobin sighed. It was worth the shot. He bowed his head moderately. Mr.Choi deeply exhaled — peering his eyes on the teen. Busted lip. Screwed up face. He looked like he came from a car accident and miraculously didn't need to go to the hospital. After school Soobin decided to pay their missing loser a visit. He felt guilt. And the need to say sorry. He's also curious how's he been.


"That sucks..."Soobin whispered to himself whilst he scratch his head.


"can I ask what happened to your face? are you sure you're definitely okay?"Mr.Choi asked. Since Soobin showed up in his sister's doorstep. He doesn't know if he's okay. How does he look okay. He looks like a squashed bean.


"This? Mr.Choi I am fine I just..."His eyes shifted.


"came back from my first day of boxing classes"He lied.


"I'm training to become a Olympic boxer to represent our country one day and now I just want to f*cking die"He laughed then realized what he said. He cursed.


"Sh*t I mean I want to freaking die"


"F*ck!"


"goddamit stop cursing"He slapped his mouth.


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