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JONGHYUN:
The sun sinks down colouring the sky a multitudes of red and orange.
Show time...
The other me.
I adorn the face mask and hoody counting down the seconds till 8. Isaac stands beside me waiting, patient.
The second the clock hits 8 we're out the door and through the streets at a jog making sure to keep our footfalls light.
The breeze picking up now that the heat goes. A strangely warm day a quarter of the way into winter. I guess that's global warming.
Isaac gives me a tug before taking off at a light jog. I follow him ridding my mind of all things. The feeling of the wind as it rushes against me, the distant twitters of the birds and the feeling of my feet hitting the solid, hard, ground; without any pretence. I keep my eyes peeled around me as I thoroughly check every alley on my right side.
It seem quiet today... Whether or not thats a good thing is debatable. I don't know why but despite the supposed peace I sense something is going to happen.
The question is what.
If nothing happens today to keep me occupied I'll meet up with Krystal to plan a way to get Jade and Jayden together.
Isaac freezes mid stride, I follow suit stopping right beside him. I would chuckle but the suddenness has me tense. I follow his gaze; my eyes taking a moment to adjust to the fast approaching dark. In the alley is a hunched figure. We would have missed it if it wasn't for the street light being directly above it.
I tap Isaac's arm twice before approaching the figure, the only sound I hear other than the occasional shiver of a tree branch is a hitched breathing.
I feel every muscle tense as I get close enough to realise it's a female. Long brown tresses make a curtain around her hidden face falling down her jean covered legs.
A slight shivering around her bare, porcelain arms as she hugs herself. The sleeveless top clearly not doing her any good. I sit beside her, touch her arm, making sure to be gentle in my approach.
The feeling of this being completely natural overcomes me for a moment. Large doe eyes blink up at me; fear making her look ten times more innocent than she already is: Krystal.
I'm pretty sure she would have realised it was me if she wasn't so scared. As important as it is to keep out identities hidden at times like this i can't help remove the mask. I just can't see her looking like this.
"What are you doing here yoni (sweetheart)?" I ask.
"Jong Hyun?" Her voice hitched.
"Krystal" I reply
She lets out a shaky laugh hugging me. I hug her back to and try to warm her arms up.
"What are you doing here at this time?" I ask her. Unable to hold back.
"I got lost" she mumbles so quietly I would have missed it if I wasn't this close.
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