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"So when are they killing you?"
She asked straight to the point, sitting on the chair beside him. As always, her headphones hugged her just like a necklace.
The music was so loud he could even hear the beats.
Metal.
Looking at her, he'd never say those soft ears listened to the yelling of men in their fifties.
"What's your name again?"
The female insisted, dropping her elbow to her knee and resting her cheek on her palm, bringing him back to earth.
The fact that she was now looking at him from a lower perspective caused cold sweats to run down his spine.
"Oh, ahm..." He gulped, smiling at the end. "Y-Yeonjun."
As much as he tried to make a good impression on her, he knew it was already ruined.
Like you could do something great.
Lemme laugh.
Tears were about to come to his eyes when she extended her arm in his direction, her palm waiting for his as she smiled very, very widely.
"Hwang Yeji."
Then, they shook hands, and Yeonjun didn't even realise he was smiling for the first time since he had arrived at that place.
Smiling very, very widely.
"Dying in three days."
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