NIGHTERS • Minsung -skz

.1. The District

Aimlessly walking around down the streets of Seoul wasn't my favorite sport.

Fucking cold weather, fucking foggy atmosphere, fucking rain drops wetting my favorite hoodie.

In these moments I seriously missed home, except that I didn't have a home anymore.

The district I was walking through isn't  one of the best ones, you know not exactly the "c'mon children go out and play and have fun" kind of neighborhood, more the " go baby, this is your knife, use it wisely" type.

People were scattered here and there, at the corner of the main streets, many hidden in the dark alleys that created a kind of a hollow maze were the weakest could go to get lost in their senses, and the strongest played with them like they were puppies in their hands.

Drugs, prostitution, alcohol, parties, night clubs, knives, guns, car races.... everyone in the city knew about what was going on in this District, but who cared? Not a single police man was seen in this part of the city, never have I ever saw something that was nearly in line with the laws here. But that was the life here.

And that was only the surface, the reality was way shittier than how you would think of.

Drugs, sex, drinks, that was just the blanket that hid the black core of this place. Weird things took place here, too many weird things.

Too caught up in my own thoughts I nearly missed my target. I had actually a where to be tonight. I wasn't exactly excited about the night, but at least I had something to do other than walking around watching the people kill themselves with the strange potions that they provided you around here.

I saw a long queue of people outside the place. A few of them were actually people of the district, they knew better than come to places like this on a Tuesday night, the majority where outsiders, or so we call them. They are those who come here from the richest neighborhoods, looking for a fun night, a night of dispersion, lust and wonder. You could definitely see the girl in the front, blond long hair, cinnamon lustful eyes, perfect body, dressed in expensive clothes, the ones that you don't see often around here, except for the stolen ones.

I shook my head and proceeded towards the back of the club.

I knocked 3 times on the back door, waited 2 seconds and knocked again 7 times. A little opening on the door widened two pair of eyes was seen through that little square.

- sign-mark?-

And with that I showed him a spot behind my ear where my mark could be seen.

Surely three seconds later the door opened and I was let inside.

Space of me
Ok new FF over here.
Stray Kids AU

You'll found out who's the guy POV later

Bye cipolle

Love.