Jonghyun is going to get it! Key thought angrily, pacing back and forth across the empty practice room.  He couldn’t stand to be in the house any longer, so he had left to go to the one quiet place that he knew of.  He had discovered the little abandoned building two years ago, after taking some wrong directions from Onew.  He could tell no one had been there for years because everything was covered in a thick layer of dust and cobwebs.  When he had peeked around, he had found a room with mirrors covering every wall.  From the looks of it, the room was once an old dance studio.  Within the week, Key had managed to slip away enough to clean up the room and make it his.  Overtime the room gained more of his possessions.  Stacks of magazines, catalogs, and articles were stacked haphazardly against the back wall.  Right above the piles was a wide, boarded up window.  A small pile of clothes was tossed to one side of the room, and a Tupperware box containing some food was next to the door leading in, that sometimes had a sticky lock.  Even some pictures that Jonghyun had drawn him, or that Taemin had colored for him, were stuck up on the mirrors.  It was Key’s sacred, secret place.  He would go there when he was upset or angry.  Whenever he felt lacking, he would sneak away to practice his singing and dancing, away from prying eyes. 

“I’m so angry!” Key yelled to himself in the mirror.  He kicked a pile of magazines and they went skittering all over the floor.  Key glanced down and saw a picture of him and Jonghyun staring up at him.  Key swiped the magazine, ripped out the page, and then tore it in half. 

“If only there was a way to get back at him.”  Key said through gritted teeth.  He felt a vibration in his pocket, and fished out his cellphone, that he had managed to grab before storming out of the house.  The caller ID read Minho.  An idea formed in his head, and a sly smile spread across his face.

Minho loves me.  Key thought.  He will be perfect.  Key glanced down at his phone once again.

“Jonghyun, I’m going to get revenge… I’m going to make you wish that you’d never left me.”  He pressed the receive button on his cell, and answered the call. 

“Oh, hi Minho.  I was just thinking about you…”   

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