Inseong sets his jaw, carding a hand through his hair. Sanghyuk stands in front of him with crossed arms, a frown gracing his features. "You really have no fucking idea what you did, do you?"
Inseong sets his jaw, carding a hand through his hair. Sanghyuk stands in front of him with crossed arms, a frown gracing his features. "You really have no fucking idea what you did, do you?"