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The sun had already risen by the time Yoongi stumbled back into the apartment.

Yu-Hwa smelled the alcohol as soon as he came in the door.

She didn't like this; Yoongi never strayed from his schedule.

This was bad; she felt her blood pulsing too fast for comfort.

He didn't stumble, he stomped.

She rushed out, seeing if he was okay.

Blood was pouring from his nose, his lip split open, an eye black.

This meant one thing.

He drank more than too much; the last time she had seen him this drunk was when his friend Jeongguk died. 

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