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Mingyu and Wonwoo looked at each other worriedly before looking at the older in front of them.

"H-he's dead."

Seungcheol swore he could see his life crashing down in front of him.

"W-what? You can't be serious! He's not dead! Are you guys playing a prank on me?"

The two guards looked helplessly at each other before answering.

"We're not. He's dead. The paramedics found his body just now. His face was burnt off, his body was weak, he has no pulse and damn it! His heart died during the fire! His dead, Seungcheol! Dead!" Wonwoo deadpanned.

Wonwoo regretted what he said when he saw Seungcheol's face.

"God, Seungcheol, I'm sorry. I take back what I just said. I know how close you two were, I'm sorry," Wonwoo apologised.

"It-its fine, Wonwoo. Y-you're right. It was stupid of me," Seungcheol said, wanting to pass out from the surge of emotions washing through him.

Mingyu saw this and held onto Seungcheol's arm, preventing him from falling.

"Come on, we need to get you somewhere. You need rest and you know it, so don't object," he suggested.

"Y-you're right. I need rest."

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