He came inside the building and several people were lying on the floor. Red cups and barf were everywhere. Broken bottles were next to the bar. Barista was sleeping with his head on the bar. Among those people, he saw the friend with whom he came to the party - Gong Yunah.
She was a 20 year old student with a bleached blonde-whitish hair, 5 earrings and two piercings. She was an unusual youngster. Her parents highly disapproved the way she dressed and looked and that's why she decided to go separated ways from them. She started working in an expensive boutique in Seoul right after she finished high school. You can only imagine how she got the job.
Yunah was opening her eyes, finally getting conscious after a blackout, trying to see what's in front of her. She saw Jin looking at her eyes.
"Hey.. hey, Yunah, are you ok?" - Seokjin asked whit a lifeless facial expression. "Um..."- Yunah mumbled in a drunk manner "Well, I guess.." Both of them had strong hangover. It felt as if their heads were about to explode. "When did you wake up?", Yunah continued with a muffled tone, "and why are we still here?" "I guess we fainted from the abuse of alcohol." - Seokjin already started feeling anxiety because of this conversation. He just wanted to go home and forget about everything.
"Ugh.. ok. But I thought you said you won't be drinking the day before?" - Yunah asked with a convinced tone. "I didn't, actually.", Jin said, "I took something much worse". "Ohh, that's the matter.. Those damn pills" - Yunah said while looking at his clothes.
She noticed it was very dirty and that there are few white spots on his black shirt. "Jesus Jin, what is that? You look like you've been raped or beaten very hard!" - Yunah said shocked. Seokjin froze as words were coming out of her mouth. He really wanted to jump off of his own skin. His eyes got big and he swallowed his saliva, preparing what he was gonna say. "Um..", he mumbled nervously, "that's exactly how I feel. I think we should go now." - Seokjin said that, trying to stop the conversation about what happened last night.
"Ok, let me just go get my purse. I put it under the bar because I knew there was gonna be a shitload of people." She said that while searching for her purse that was next to the barista. It seemed like he drank as much as her.
When they got out of the building, Yunah asked Seokjin if he had money for the taxi. "I got robbed, I checked everywhere, but I failed to find any money" - Seokjin said. "Ah, too bad" - Yunah sighed. Luckily, she had enough money for taxi. Seokjin called the number and asked for one vehicle. He told the dispatch the address and they said it will come in few minutes.
Yunah paid the taxi driver and they went out of the car. Yunah lived two streets from where Seokjin's apartment was, but she wanted to discuss about last night with Seokjin, so she didn't stay in taxi after he went out.
"How can't I even remember the moment when I lost you from my sight? It happened so quickly and puff, you weren't there." - Yunah said while scratching her leg. She scratched it a bit too hard and teared her nylons up.
"I can't remember when that exactly happened, but I know I went on the side exit to barf and the next thing I know I was on the ground and sun was dazzling me." - Seokjin lied while his voice and legs started shaking.
"Oh.. I think I hooked up with a guy, but I can't really tell if it was a girl or a boy for real, but I know we were kissing on that couch where you found me this morning and that's it." - Yunah said.
Her eyelids hurt so badly, she felt as she was going to faint again. "We'll talk later or tomorrow when we get our shits together, ok?" - Yunah continued, already turning Seokjin back and walking down the street. "Fine", Jin said, "we'll talk later or tomorrow, bye Yunah." She waved him from behind while staggering around.
Seokjin found a key of his building's door and unlocked it. As he was waiting for the elevator to come down, last night's traumatic pictures appeared in his head again. He was too weak. He barely could handle his emotions. Everything in his head seemed chaotic.
The elevator came down and the door opened. There was one person exiting and the older lady said hi. Seokjin was so ashamed he didn't even greet the lady and just went inside. As soon as door closed, he started crying like a child. He hadn't cried like that since very young age.
When he arrived to the fifth floor, door opened again and he ran out of the elevator. He grabbed his keys and opened his apartment's door. Pictures were still there in his head. Everything happened very fast and he had no much time to think. Ecstasy made him irrational and weak, there were two guys much more sober and stronger than he was. He didn't have any chances against them.
When he came inside his apartment, he slammed the door and ran straight forward to his bed. He didn't even take off his dirty clothes and shoes. He just kneeled next to his bed, put hands on the bed and his head in the pillow where he was crying next 30 minutes. After fatigue broke him down, he fell asleep.
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