" the beginning"

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here I was on the streets smoking, all over again. I didnt feel like stopping. I was addicted. I put the small cigarette between my lips as I watched the city lights. how beautiful it looked yet how mysterious it feels to live in a city so quiet but so dangerous

TAEMI: so. have you heard about that serial killer thing going around

WONHO: yeah, it seems pretty off

wonho said clearly not giving a damn. we'll, this was just  typical day in my life. smoking, drinking, hanging out and just skateboarding on the streets.

WONHO: I heard he escaped from seoul asylum

that place was my worst nightmare. I hated every bit of it I went through that for about 10 years. ever since I was seven  they would perform experiments to keep me sane. After escaping there is still a bit of crazy present. 

WONHO: guess there are still people like us struggling..

wonho and I headed back to our van and were greeted by hyungwon and i.m

it looked kinda like this

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it looked kinda like this. we couldn't afford an apartment the first time we were on our own,so we all stole a camping van that we survive in

HYUNWON: come one its like 3 in the morning what were you both doing?!

TAEMI: the usual

HYUNWON: taemi, you need to stop smoking and you too wonho it can damage your lungs..

 as he kept on going and going and going I decided to change into my pajamas and fall into sleep

by the time he was done we were already eating dinner.

we switched the TV on, paying attention to te reporter talking about the killer on the Lose case

REPORTER: its the 6th death of the week and it is suspected to be the new killer on lose. seoul please take care of yourselves don't go out late at night and always lock youre doors, this is reporter hwang and this is the arirang news

she finished as the camera zoomed out and the commercial commenced 

HYUNGWON; guys, you know I am not here most of the time. im at the club doing my job so, please take care of yourselves. he could be anywhere..

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I woke up to the sound of my alarm going off and to the smell of wonho cooking  and changkyuns smell of very weird perfum 

TAEMI: Good morning.

I said as I rubbed my eyes and sat up straight, observing my sorroundings

CHANGKYUN: morning..

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I picked up my skateboard and started balancing on it and started riding it. skateboarding was one of my hobbies that distract me from the current situation happening .

The breeze blew in my hair as I skated on the empty fields

It was soon evening and I had to get home before hyungwon does from the club. I walked down the streets and took the alleyway to the van. it looked kinda sketchy but it was fine since I had encountered with it a couple of times

As I held my skate board tucked into my arms. I saw a man and a woman looking like their fighting and I didn't want to interfere so I just stood behind one of the trashcans, which was pretty large enough to hide me 

It was all okay until I heard a meaning scream which made me freeze and go pale. I didn't realise what was going on in the dark but I looked over and saw  knife sticking out of the woman's stomach and the man taking out a gun

WOMAN: please don't...

She said her last words and a bang was heard. it was he sound of guns, the things that i had put off for years. the sound echoed in my ears, the tingling send shivers down my spine. the fully black-dressed man took a run for it . not even seconds later I took of dashing for my life 

I didn't want to believe that someone was killed right in front of me and I couldn't do anything about it 

guess I just have to forget about it......


AUTHOR: thank you for reading I will be uploading faster, school has began so there is homework piling up. AND A BIG SHOUTOUT TO: Lee hyewon, coolme233 and readerSS11 for being amazing humans and reading my stories and following me!!!







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