Wild Horse ⊗ Seungjin

Ah yes, the best feeling.

Here there is nothing but bliss. Nothing but the cold, the darkness and the pale; all which looses it's light, all which fades to gray, that bitter, tainted darkness of another fool. It is warm, here. It is comfortable. And it is throbbing.

It is pleasant, and lonely.

And you are so, so tired.

In which Seungmin wakes up in a karaoke room without a clue of who he is and what century they're in, a car has been wrecked into the upper wall of the repair shop, and Hyunjin is the only one that is willing to help him find his missing shoe.

A short seungjin side story to my book "Burnout" feat. Changlix

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