Soul, South Korea
09:10 pm
It was dark. An awful gloom of the night had captured the entire environment, painting the earth in pitch black. There was a menacing aura oozing out of the wind which was blustering against the outer walls of the house, battling with the windows, as if it was trying to break through them. Although it had been struggling for a few minutes, finally the windows cracked open with a loud rattling sound and crashed into the internal walls of a certain room which almost caused them to shatter down.
A strong gust of wind broke into the room, making the curtains fly in the air as it roared across the space. A loud cracking noise blared in a foreboding manner when a photo frame from the nightstand fell over from the strong impact and slammed against the floor. It lay there for a few seconds, but then a figure of a blue-haired male bent down to it and held the broken frame in his pale hand, cutting his finger with a small piece of glass which made him hiss in pain.
Yeonjun looked down at the photograph with troubled eyes. There was he and Beomgyu illustrated on it. Yeonjun placed it on his nightstand a few weeks ago and he was still keeping it even though he was upset with the boy. They were happy in the picture. Yeonjun's hand was wrapped around Beomgyu's neck and he was pulling the boy closer to himself. They were both smiling at the camera when Kai was taking a picture of them, however, now the glass of the frame was broken and the photograph was also ruined since Yeonjun had accidentally placed his cut finger on it. Even though it was now healed and wasn't bleeding anymore, blood which was left on his skin was now on the photograph instead, staining Beomgyu's face which sent creepy sensations straight into Yeonjun's heart.
Busan, South Korea
09:15 pm
A not-very loud sound of music could be heard in the hall when Beomgyu returned to the company alone. Yun decided to stay outside for a few minutes, so Jaemin wouldn't suspect anything about them. The latter had been looking for the boy and even calling him the whole time, but Beomgyu never answered his calls, so he was a bit annoyed when he caught sight of him, walking up to him immediately.
"Where have you been?", he asked, a slight hint of irritation spreading on his face.
"My head was hurting and I decided to spend some time outside", Beomgyu lied, hoping Jaemin would believe him since he didn't really need problems with him.
According to the expression he was making, Beomgyu noticed that Jaemin was holding himself from snapping at him, so he was pinching the bridge of his nose out of frustration.
What the fuck is his problem?
Jaemin sighed, rubbing his forehead, "Okay. Whatever. I need to talk to my colleagues about something for a few minutes and I'll be right back"
Beomgyu nodded and Jaemin wrapped his arm around his waist, pecking his cheek before walking in another direction. Beomgyu wasn't fond of his touches and kisses, they didn't feel nice like they used to in the past. They felt different like they were coming from someone else, so he did everything not to scrunch up his nose in disgust at the older's kiss.
He could finally breathe normally after Jaemin walked away. The male really had a negative effect on him and his feelings, but since Beomgyu no longer needed to be there, he might as well leave soon even if Jaemin would be against it. It wasn't like they were in a relationship anyways, so he didn't have the right to get mad at things like that.
Beomgyu sat down nearby since he was feeling tired, so he would rest for some time. His eyes were looking around after every minute, searching for Yun, but the girl seemed to still not have returned inside, so Beomgyu sighed in disappointment and lowered his gaze. Everything would be over between them once he would leave that place.

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