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Beomgyu opened his eyes wide.






0500 a.m.









The room was quiet and Beomgyu was laying on the bed. He looked around the room to find nobody except him and the sound of the breezy air blown by the air conditioner.






Was it all a dream?







He looked down and squinted his eyes to see the Peanut t-shirt was badly wrinkled. Glancing up,  at the table were plastic bags of clothes he bought with Eunjoo.









Eunjoo. Where the fuck is she?








" Eunjoo?! " He called out but nobody answered him.








The room seemed to seize around him and his throat tightened. 










" Yah Jang Eunjoo?! "








He slid the bathroom door open to see it was empty. He went to open the lights to see no trace of her. Under the bed he peeked and not even a single hair of hers was there on his sight. His breath became so heavy and he started to breathe through his mouth. 







Beomgyu's hands were poorly shaking and he fell on the floor. He raked his hair and tried to stay sane while thinking about the possibility of what she could have done. 








And fuck him, he could only think of that one.












She jumped off the bridge.











" Oh... no, no. Fuck no. " He whimpered and took his phone, dialling Hueningkai's number.









" Pick up, please. Please. " His eyes watered and he paced back and forth in the room. " Goddamn pick this up! "









" Hyung? "







" Hyuka, you got to help me! " He cried. " You got to help Eunjoo! Please! "





"Who's Eunjoo?! " The younger boy panicked. " Hyung- "









" Please help me. She's- She needs help- "























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" Gyu? "




































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