the train | changbin [under construction]

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eunsan;

before i left, i opened the window just in case hei wanted to go outside. he's like a magic kitten when it's a full moon. i patted him on the head, locked the door and went outside.

the air was cold but refreshing. even though it was pretty early, you could still see the stars and the moon shining brightly in the dark night sky.

i lived in a small part outside of seoul and it only took a few minutes to go to the nearest train station. so that's what i did. i went to the nearest station to explore more of my country.

i still don't know to this day, whether or not it was a good decision to do that..

here's where the story begins:

i waited for a train to seoul. there weren't a lot of people on the station but there was someone who stood out. a guy dressed in all black, his hood was up and he had a mask covering half of his face. he either looked like a murderer who also was a momma's boy or an emotional boy who liked hard rock but secretly loved to watch my little pony.

even though there weren't a lot of people there, i couldn't find an empty bench to sit on, so i chose to stand a meter or two away from the guy.. probably not the best thing ive done in my life..

however, the time passed quickly and some people left. it was around 8:24 pm and the guy still stood at the same place. i turned around to look at him. was he still breathing? yes, probably. was he blinking? maybe? i wasn't really sure.

"excuse me?" i asked after a few seconds. he didn't look at me but he definitely heard me, "yes?" he responded back. i was surprised. his voice was dark, like his outfit. "umm. d-do you know if there's a t-train coming anytime soon?" i asked shyly. the guy was taller than me which made me feel small and with that voice he had. bruh. i was mentally panicking. he lifted his hood a little which made me get a better view of his chocolate brown eyes, "you'll never really know."