"Why did you think this crapshack was interesting, by the way?" "It's very secluded," Hyunjin managed. "I wondered why it was here." **************************************** Self-control is never an easy task to manage. Hyunjin is proud to have mastered it. After sixty years of no human contact, one would think they would go insane with nothing more than a decrepit wall to talk to. But memorizing the world sounded much more interesting. That is, until an all too innocent boy wandered miles away from civilization, all under his colleague's guise of collecting dead bats for dissection. He left with a broken backpack, and he returned with unseen blood on his hands, quietly waiting for the right moment to be spilled. **************************************** #1 in Necks December 2021 - March 2022
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