"𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑏𝑜𝑦.." ~𝐻𝑌𝑈𝑁𝐼𝑁🩸•✔

"𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?"

Jeongin once again, woke up in his bed, sometimes he wished he woke up dead.

But he couldn't figure out how he got into bed every night when he only remembers crying at the park..and that eerie man, Hyunjin.

Jeongin sat in his usual spot.

He was staring at the pond like usual, he was watching the swan glide just so elegantly across the lake.

"beautiful, right?"

The once again eerie but sweet voice was heard, Jeongin looked up to his right to see Hyunjin sweetly standing there with a plastic bag in his hand, his slick black hair going only a inch above his shoulder tied up in a half up half down style.

Jeongin blinked a few times before realizing he's talking about the swan.

"Yeah, it is"

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