Seungmin P.O.V.

  
   The sky is beginning to darken as I run down the road.

   I promised I'd be there, so I'm going.






   I think this is the right address but I'm not sure.

   Suddenly, as I walk up to the door I hear a subtle scratch on the asphalt behind me.

   Quickly looking around, as paranoid as I am, it took me about five seconds to realize that a piece of crumpled up paper had fallen from above.



   There, sitting in the window, looking shocked is Yang Jeongin.




   I guess I do have the right house.

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