Do you know who I am? | Yungi

9

Morning. But it doesn't feel right. Creaks from the old house give Yunho the sensation of an old horror movie, and he isn't a bit happy about it. A small window allows some natural light to seep through, but the room itself is darker than he is used to. The musky smell only adds to the atmosphere, rewarding him with a pounding headache. 

But that isn't the only thing that makes his head ache, Mingi's words have penetrated feelings and emotions Yunho thought he had hidden well. On top of that, he seemed to know everything about him, when even Yunho himself struggles to understand himself. Standing up, Yunho glances to the idle chair in the corner that holds some clothes, towel, and a note. 

Shower in the room to your right. 

~Jongho

God how he had been longing to clean himself after entering this questionable smelling location. He opens the door cautiously almost as if the killer that is supposedly after him will pop out the corner at any moment. He can hear some small murmurs, but the voices sound distant enough that he can make it to the bathroom without being discovered, and to his surprise he is right. 

The sound of the door closing seems to echo, and Yunho gives his reflection a glance before turning away quickly. Mingi's words hit him like the water on his face, and he winces at the thought of each word. Mingi wants him to value himself, yet he's treating him like a tool. What message comes from the contradictory nature of his actions and words, he isn't sure. And why would this killer be after him in the first place? Yunho is average and always has been. Aside from his somewhat odd career path at a young age, he has done nothing that could warrant him being a target of a dangerous criminal. Then again, he does spend his days with insane people. Anything is possible.

And does Yunho really want to die? Or does he want to just stop being responsible for himself? Yunho lets the steaming shower clear those thoughts, as his night was already filled with them to begin with. Every night the same, and the water flowing out the shower head no different from the rain.

Getting dressed and bearing a few minutes looking at his reflection, he exits the bathroom, walking towards where he remembers the common room to be located. 

"Yunho, how did you sleep?" Jongho pats him on the back, motioning him towards a table filled with some fruit and bacon. Rather scarce, but Yunho couldn't complain. After some sleep and a shower, food sounds actually okay. 

"Okay I guess."

"Eat up, you have a big day ahead of you." Taking a pear, Yunho hesitantly sits on a chair around the table, directly next to one. Yet, everyone takes a moment to stare at him, boring their eyes into his soul. A few people he recognizes, like Mingi and Hongjoong, and of course Jongho. But everyone else is a stranger, looking at him like they've known him their whole lives.

"So have they all been a part of your plan, Mingi?" The aforementioned looks up from his phone to look at Yunho with some distaste.

"I've known them all for some time, but this part of the plan was rushed. Not all of them were in on it until last week some time."

"How did you communicate with them?"

"None of us have any reason to answer that." He eyes every single person in the room almost as if he is sending them all a message to abide by that. Yunho rolls his eyes, giving Mingi a dirty look before taking a flimsy piece of bacon and minding his own business, eating it slowly. 

"Alright, you all should introduce yourselves. And Yunho, you have a meeting with a doctor you should get to know." Yunho's head perks up at the announcement, looking at the six people he didn't know in the room.