Dwaekki

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This is fan fiction

Hello, am Seo changbin and am Seoul Koreas top eight best criminals in the city...

The reason I became a criminal was because I have always lived in the streets...

My parents they died of a very bad sickness... They abandoned me when I was only five...

I would steal food from the markets in the streets even some toys... I once stole a knife that had a very good name on it

Dwaekki...

I loved the name... It meant a pig and bunny... Just combined them together you get Dwaekki...

At the age of twelve... I was getting bullied because of my clothes... I was very skinny back then...

Soon I started working out... With whatever I found heavy...

Soon enough I could lift a car... I was buff reaching the age nineteen...

They started making fun of me again...

But this time they couldn't even regret it..

It was still day... So I grabbed the two that were saying shit and stabbed them with my knife...

It felt so good to finally taste the sweet revenge I've been longing for...

So~ but so beautiful ~

I dragged the bodies throwing them in dumpster... I cleaned the blood with dirt... And left

I stole their stuff and clothes... One of them had a tank top so I put it on

Yes am gay...

Anyways...I robed a gasoline one time

Killing all the costumers and the employes

I spelled my name with the bodies

Dwaekki...

I knew they saw my shadow in the camera but I didn't care... I put a sticker besides the name

I kept on killing and robbing... I was named top eight best criminals

I was very eager to meet them...

As I walked around the streets at night..

I saw a man standing in front of me

I couldn't see him well... But a car passed by...

He was bulked up... Looked like he was seventeen... Hot not gonna lie... With black hair... He looked... Hypnotizing...

I couldn't take my eyes off...

I saw him reach out a card...

While he crouched down setting it on the floor...

he turned around and left...

"Yah! Who are you"

I started speed walking to catch up to him

But stopped in front of the card... I looked down to pick it up...

As I turned my head back... He was gone...

What a strange man...

But my whole life I've been homeless...

No where for me to go... Like a...

Straykid...

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