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|| JUNG HOSEOK || -Thursday : 11:14 P.M.
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I quickly ran down the stairs of Namjoon's apartment building, almost tripping at some steps.
I looked into a small mirror, seeing my beaten up face and some hickeys on my neck that the guys from yesterday placed on me.
I felt digsuting. And I was scared for the looks I would get once I stepped outside.
I grabbed a cigarette and lit it with shakey hands, quickly grabbing my phone, plugging my earphones in.
I stuck them in my ears, putting the music on the max volume.
I didn't wanna go home so I just thought about going to a café and sometime later I would look for a hotel nearby.
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I walked on the rainy sidewalk of Seoul, inhaling my cigarette a few times.
I ignored the looks I got or just looked back with a glare. I rolled up my sleeve of the hoodie I had thrown on, looking at my bruised wrists and other cuts, burn marks and more.
I rolled it back down, sliding the hood of my hoodie over my head, slumping further.
I walked into a cozy looking café and sat down at a couch in a corner. I slid the hood off and grabbed my phone.
Fluff humans💕:
Binnie: Hoseok where u at?
Ya-Jeol: YeA what's up with u lately?
I put my phone on the table, looking at the person that was coming my way, probably wanting to ask my order.
"What would u like to order?"
"A cappuchino is okay,thank you."
"Alrigt, it'll be with u soon."
I grabbed my phone, seeing that I already got new messages.
Binnie: don't leave us on seen hobi
Ja-yeol: Hoseok u have been acting weird, what the fuck is going on?
Sam: please respond, we wanna know what's up with u.
I muted the group, my head filled with voices I didn't wanna hear. I buried my head into the palms of my hands and leaned forward.
"Uh, sir? Ur order is here."
I looked up, seeing a tanned tall guy stand in front of me with a plate with my cappuccino.
