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DYO'S POV

Cool. Hot. Brainy. Perfect.

That's what they call me.

Empty. Cold. Broken.

That's what I am. That's who I needed to be.

"Hey Kyungsoo!" Chanyeol greeted me as he sat beside me.

"Hey!" I smiled at him. A facade- That's what I've been doing ever since...

"Did you see Hyung? He's not picking up my calls..." He said, quite pissed.

And as if on cue, hyung came out of the corner and run towards us. "I'm sorry guys. Sir Beat made us dance the whole act all over again..." And he's stretching his arms "it was so argh!"

Yeol chuckled. "Then quit. But I know you couldn't right? So better bear with it." I said.

Every word is like a knife. Am I speaking for myself? It's ridiculous that I can say it to others but I can't do it myself. Quit? Yeah it's suicidal.

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