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robots. that's what our world is consisted of - soulless robots who live on money and weaker ones' sorrow. robots, who do not care what is happening around them as long as it doesn't concern them. robots in the bodies of long lost humans, humans, who are now machines that only know how to destroy but not create. it wasn't always like that - once people had hearts and souls, they cared about each other and helped others. but not anymore. the world has became a dark place, a place without happiness, without smiles, without laughs. however, this could be changed. if only there were enough people who would want to bring back the colour and sun to the earth. and that's exactly what a group of seven friends wants to do. they are certain, that even in the darkest times, there is always light. even if it's a small, tiny ray, it IS there. and the boys are ready to grab on it for their dear life and change everything for the better.
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*?completed?* (( There's a sequel following but it doesnt end in tension )) Merely a punk . That's all I was, an idiot telling myself, convincing myself that the world is only a dark broken place. The only friends I had were my cigarettes, the drug dealers. Now and then some beers . I never planned anything or cared for anything since I always knew how pointless everything was . I was one human out of a millions. My existence wasn't worth more than than an ants. It's merely a waste of time. It has always been dark . until I met a spark. Beautiful and pure . Something so rare and special that I couldn't take my eyes off of him . Yes him. I hated him for changing me . But No matter how much I tried to push him away . He wouldnt leave, because he knew me better than I did myself he knew I needed him . But he needed me too. Man they thought I was fucked up . But it's the ones who don't show . My name is Kim Jongin and this isn't my story It's Do Kyungsoos .

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