THE ENTIRE TIMELINE IS BEING REWORKED, AS ARE THE CHARACTERS!
After the tragic death of Ryū Kuromiya, the nation faces a sudden escalation of deaths and mysterious incidents. As Japan mourns the loss of a dear celebrity, confusion occurs as their ot...
[Time: A little past midnight. January. Location: Dormitory 104.]
Ryū flopped onto their bed. Honestly, they were expecting bunk beds and a tiny room, but it was a pleasant surprise that the company provided actual size beds for most members, although, it was a bit too small for them. Their bed was very spacey but they immediately knew their feet would be hanging out of it, being 7'3ft. The room they were situated at had three single beds, painted white with wooden flooring. Compared to the other rooms that had bunk beds, they got lucky.
Though, there were too many rooms and beds just for five members. Three bedrooms and two bathrooms, one of which was the only one with a bath/shower. The dorm was pretty small yet it seemed very much like a home.
Their room wasn't insanely tight, with three separate beds but the space was taken up with clothing racks and shoe boxes. A round table was tucked behind the door with a stack of futons. One of the beds had a beach themed duvet with a thick white cat plushie in the corner, the other had sage green covers and clothes neatly folded on it. Ryū's bed had yellow plaid duvet, with black pillows, and their own soft brown blanket draped in the middle. They had hidden away their shoe boxes and suitcase underneath, hanging their clothing on the empty rack next to the other racks.
A small frame sat on their black bedside table, Ryūjin, their identical twin sister and brother were huddled together at a theme park at night, snow littering each of their black hair. They all had bright smiles on their face, smiling so hard that you could feel the happiness radiating from the picture.
Ryū tenderly held the gold frame, thumb brushing over Tsuki's face then shakily moving to Akira. They missed the sound of Akira's hyperactive laughter, getting excited over the simplest stuff in life and being playful. Tsuki's amazement at everything, just like how Ryū was when they were saved. The innocence over the smallest, most normal things.
"I miss you." Their voice was barely a whisper as they pressed their lips against the glass, sniffling their tears back and wiping their face before returning it to its spot on the nightstand. Ryū huffed, switching their cold persona back on as they left the room.
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"Finally done, hyung?" Zhao shouted over his game, eyes glued to the screen as he whined as his teammates weren't healing him. He had his laptop on an empty desk squished into the corner, long enough for two separate pcs. Laptop on a stand and separate peripherals, all you could hear was aggressive clicking and typing as he played the shooter. Ryū looked over his shoulder as the pressed their finger against their nose to hide their sniffles.
"YAH! SHUT UP!" Daehyun's voice came out muffled from a nearby room, followed by Taehee's and Jaebeom's laughter.
"AAGH!" Zhao cried out as bold red lettering smacked him in the face.
