"Suit yourself then, we're all going up." Vernon took one last glance at Seungkwan before going up with the others.

And it's a bad idea to stay alone at the basement.

🔪

Seungkwan had his hands on his arm, rubbing it for warmth as white smoke formed when he exhales.

"It's f-freezing." he said to himself as he sat on one of the wine crates. "I don't feel like living anymore when this happens."

He sighed deeply as he leans his head on the wall; closing his eyes to rest before the old man decides to take him away as well.

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oops,,