As Jae Kyung walked through the icy streets, the biting cold gnawed at his bones, urging him to seek refuge from the elements. With the hospital feeling like an uncertain option and the memories of the cafe's warmth fading fast, he cast his gaze towards the looming silhouette of an abandoned building nearby.
Though the thought of seeking shelter in such a desolate place sent a shiver down his spine, Jae Kyung knew that he had little choice. With each step bringing him closer to the crumbling structure, he steeled himself against the creeping sense of dread that threatened to consume him.
As he approached the dilapidated building, Jae Kyung's heart pounded in his chest, the eerie silence of the night amplifying the sound of his footsteps on the frozen ground. With trembling hands, he pushed open the creaking door and stepped inside, his breath forming misty clouds in the frigid air.
The interior of the building was shrouded in darkness, broken only by the feeble glow of the moon filtering through cracked windows. Dust motes danced in the air, swirling around Jae Kyung as he cautiously made his way through the abandoned corridors.
Finding a secluded corner, Jae Kyung huddled against the chill, his senses on high alert as he listened for any signs of danger. Despite the discomfort of his surroundings, he felt a sense of relief wash over him, grateful for the meager shelter the abandoned building provided. altough With each gust of wind that swept through the broken windows, he shivered uncontrollably, his teeth chattering in the darkness.
Despite the harsh conditions, Jae Kyung knew that he had no other choice but to try and find some semblance of rest. With a heavy heart, he wrapped his arms tighter around his trembling frame, seeking whatever warmth it could provide against the frigid air.
With a resigned sigh, he closed his eyes, willing himself to drift off into sleep despite the discomfort that surrounded him. But no matter how hard he tried to block out the cold, it seemed to seep into his very soul, a constant reminder of his precarious existence.
As he lay there in the darkness, the sounds of the night echoed around him distant sirens and rustling leaves. Each noise sent a shiver down his spine, amplifying his sense of unease as he struggled to find peace amidst the chaos.
Hours passed like an eternity as Jae Kyung tossed and turned on the unforgiving floor, his body wracked with exhaustion yet unable to find respite. The cold seemed to permeate every inch of his being, leaving him feeling numb and hollow inside.
Jae Kyung closed his eyes once more, surrendering himself to the embrace of sleep.
As Jae Kyung slowly stirred from his fitful slumber, the cold grip of the night still lingered in the air around him. With a groan, he reluctantly opened his eyes, blinking away the remnants of sleep as he took in his surroundings.
The first thing he noticed was the dull ache that radiated through his stiff limbs, a painful reminder of the unforgiving concrete floor beneath him. Every movement sent a jolt of discomfort coursing through his body, but Jae Kyung gritted his teeth and forced himself to sit up, determined to shake off the lingering effects of the night.
As he glanced around the abandoned , the harsh light of dawn filtered through the broken windows, casting long shadows across the dusty floor.
As Jae Kyung navigated the snow-covered streets in search of food, his thoughts consumed by the persistent ache of hunger, he suddenly found himself face to face with a group of familiar faces Hyun's bullies.
As the bullies approached, their sneers and taunts cutting through the chilly air, Jae Kyung felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through his veins. He braced himself for confrontation, his muscles tensing as he prepared to defend himself against their aggression.
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
the newfound magic
काल्पनिकA 'perfect' student hiding his true self from the world, will he be able to break free or be stuck forever
