thirty-three; jungki

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eunki sat on a bench outside of heechul's place, quietly awaiting jungjung but not completely expecting the boy to arrive.

whilst staring at the grasses that grew between the cracks in the cement, a young boy, about five years old, ran up to him, dark hair bouncing.

"sir?" the boy said in a questioning tone as he skidded to a halt by the bench where eunki sat. "why are you sitting here? are you adopting?"

eunki's joyful nature dropped by a bit at the boy's words. "no, i'm sorry, i am waiting for a friend."

the younger of the two's smile didn't fade out at all. "ah, okay then," he chirped happily," just remember if you're going to adopt, park jisung is waiting!"

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jisung was dragged back into heechul's place by the handsome man himself, leaving eunki to enjoy the peace (at least, what you could count as peace in a city like seoul).

his attention was brought to an ambulance racing by though, and being the nosy citizen he was, eunki followed it.

arriving at the scene, eunki was greeted with a mess of an area - a man in handcuffs snarling at another male with reddish hair standing a little ways away.

however, what made the situation worse was a male sitting up on the street, blood and tears streaming down his face, staining his sweater.

eunki's eyes were instantly drawn to the boy's wrist, which was covered in fresh and old scars, but what eunki found interesting is that the boy's soulword was untouched by the scars.

eunki also found it interesting that the boy had the same soulword as him.

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