Who are you?

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He walked through the dimly lit streets, his eyes focusing on the guy walking ahead of him.

His friend groaned.

"Can we make this quick? I know you like having fun, but this is too much."

In a swift movement, the Devil stood in front of the other guy.

"The fuck! You scared me! Where the fuck did you come from!"

The guy held his heart as he tried to make up the man's face.

His eyes widened.

"You -"

The Devil stepped closer, griping the guy's hair to expose his neck.

"Shush, I'll make sure your soul will suffer in the afterlife, too."

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Hyunjin groaned loudly as he threw a fit on his bed.

People seemed to have a thing against him sleeping, cause that's the only time everyone decided to call him.

He opened his eyes, letting out a loud yell he was sure he'll get complaints later.

He looked at his phone.

Why was she calling? He thought.

'I was fucking sleeping, so this better be worth it.'

'Hyun....'

'Shuhua? What's wrong?'

'San......he died.'

Hyunjin went silent. This couldn't be real.

She must be saying this to make him feel bad. Though he believes this is too much to be a joke.

'What - what do you mean he died?'

'I - I don't know, it was on the news. Hyun, can you - I know you're upset, but can you make it to the funeral?'

After he hung up on the girl, Hyunjin wasn't sure how to feel.

He stared at nothing in particular.

San died.

How? Who would kill him? And why now? Hyunjin had so many questions.

And before he knew it, his hands already worked on their own and dialled a very familiar number.

'Good morning, darling. I missed you.'

'Did you do it?'

Hyunjin wasn't sure why he asked that

What are the odds that Felix was behind San's death?

'Do what, darling?'

'Felix.......San is dead.'

The other end was silent, and Hyunjin felt like he was out of breath.

'Oh, /yeah/'

He confirmed it.

He confirmed it, and Hyunjin shouldn't be talking to him right now. He should report him. Fight him. Make a scene.

But instead, Hyunjin felt some sort of
/pride/.

He felt......./happy/.

And it made him want to throw up.

'W -why?'

'Darling, what part of I could fight the world for you, didn't you understand? That guy made you cry, and I couldn't stand it.'

He did it for me, Hyunjin thought.

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