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'Fuck off!'

'We'll never trust you!'

'Just leave!'

'Brother of a murderer! You're not wanted here!'

"Stop it..! Stop it!!" Kim Min Joon shouted. But the voices didn't stop.

'Oppa, Don't do it.'

'I shouldn't have been born.'

'No!!'

'Yah! Seok Dong Chul! What were you trying to do?!'

WARNING: SELF HARM AHEAD

"Stop it!" He shouted again, he grabbed a razor that was on his desk and brought it along his arm, tearing his skin. Blood gushed out of the open wound. He winced and went to get the medical tape to wrap around the open wound. 

SELF HARM END

But that was when his phone rang, he looked at the caller ID. The name of the caller is Choi Kang Woo. He sighed and answered the phone. "Kim Min Joon. Do you speak German?" The man on the other end asked. "I did live in Germany, so-" A pain shot through his arm. "Fuck" He cursed quietly, "Yes, I do speak German." He finished quickly. "Come here." Kang Woo said to him, not hearing Min Joon curse.

'Shit.' Min Joon thought to himself. "Why?" He asked him, "We need your help." The man responded after a moment.

"I thought you couldn't trust a 'con man' like myself." Min Joon scoffed lightly. "We don't trust you. We need your help." Kang Woo told him. That hurt Min Joon's feelings, but he wouldn't admit to it. "Fine, I'll be there in a bit." He answered, his voice wavered slightly. He hung up before Kang Woo could question him.

SELF HARM AHEAD

'They'll never trust you.' The voice in his head said, he was starting to believe it at this point. He grabbed the razor again and made another, smaller cut across his arm. He continued to cut his arm for a minute before swiftly cleaning the cuts and putting the medical tape over them.

SELF HARM END

He quickly put the bloody razor into his pocket, he got lightheaded as he stood up but ignored it. He put a long-sleeved shirt on the made his way out of his house and to the Headquarters of Kang Woo's team.

Shortly after leaving his home he arrived, parking his car and opening the door. He got out of his car, getting lightheaded again. He started to see two of everything. He shook his head and walked into the building. 

"Finally." Jang Hari said, sighing lightly as she spoke. Oh Noori looked at Min Joon as he walked in. Park Soon Jung noticed him stumble slightly, which was unlike him. He tilted his head in confusion. 

Min Joon started to see two of everything once again, so he put his hand on the table for support. He had gone pale, which they all noticed. "Kim Min Joon, are you alright?" Kang Woo asked the man who nodded.

Min Joon became lightheaded and collapsed, Soon Jung grabbed him and sat him down on a chair. He looked over at the boy in front of him. "What did you do?" The man asked him. 

"Is your arm bleeding?" Noori asked, pointing to his bloody sleeve.

Min Joon swiftly hid his arm from them, but Soon Jung grabbed it and rolled up his sleeve. His eyes went wide when he saw the bloody bandages. "What did you do?" He repeated his previous question.

"One cut for one time you don't trust me." Min Joon stated, shrugging slightly. "We haven't said we didn't trust you this much!" Noori exclaimed, "it's the only way to stop the voices." Min Joon said, looking at each of them. The others in the room shared a look of concern.

"You're lucky I know how to take care of these kinds of cuts, if not you'd be in trouble." Soon Jung stated and he unwrapped his cuts and started to tend to them.

Min Joon winced slightly as Soon Jung started to clean his cuts. After a bit, his cuts were bandaged once again. "Screw the mission. You'll be under observation from us for a while." Noori called out, suddenly, the computer started glitching and a voice was heard from them. 

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