"What are you doing?", Sehun jumped and the money and picture scattered on the floor. He turned around to find LuHan dripping wet, with a towel lazily hanging around his waist. Instantly Sehun blushed and examined his body. Never had he imagined that LuHan would have such a mature, built body. "Hey! I asked what are you doing here" Sehun snapped back into reality and managed to say "I came back to give you your hoodie", he stretched out his arm holding it in his hands, staring at the picture. "Well if that's all you can leave now, thank you" LuHan snatched the hoodie out their Sehun's hands. "Who's that man?" . "I don't know what you're talking about, and neither to I need to tell you." . "LuHan tell me, what's wrong, how have you been getting all this money?!" . "Tell me!", Sehun repeated, that's when he noticed a red slash across LuHan's waist. He scanned his body again and found several more on his forearms. . LuHan noticed and covered the scar with his hand. "Leave now!" he shouted. . "Don't tell me you're---" . "Shut your mouth!" LuHan interrupted. . "LuHan you have to tell me what's going on, now!" Sehun grabbed LuHan's shoulders and looked into his eyes fiercely. "Answer me!" . "It's my life and I don't need someone like you butting in", LuHan shoved Sehun's chest. . "Fine, I'll leave for now, but I will protect you LuHan, even if you'll hate me." Sehun turned back once more before leaving and saw water running down LuHan's face. It wasn't water, but tears.