He took care of you through thick and thin. It was thick. The air, I mean. You were wheezing And coughing, and you couldn't breathe. He wasn't there anymore.

"You have to keep going! They're all gone now YeSung!" "Don't you dare claim them as gone!! And my name is JongWoon!" The black haired raven fiestily hissed at his crying dongsaeng. He bit his lip and softened his narrowed eyes. "Look, I just don't...," he started, but realized another of the bizarre creatures it's way to the fetal body in front of him. He picks up the hammer beside him and swings it over. "We gotta move."