You are walking down a long corridor, resembling that of a prison (but then cleaner) and you wonder if- your thought is directly confirmed as you hear faint breathing.

“Oh, no he didn’t…” You whisper to yourself as you close in on the sight of a sitting, bound to the wall Soohyun.

Not yet taken notice of your presence, he continues kicking something to the ground with his heel mercilessly and groans, visibly annoyed.  He then stills and whimpers helplessly.

“Um…” You take hold of the bars, much like those of a prison.

His head whips to the side and his face stretches in a wide smile. “My savior!” He cheers and kicks the air with his legs. He rubs his head sideways on the wall in an attempt to fix his hair and clears his throat. “I mean hi.” A warm smile takes over is face which intoxicates a smile on yours too. You take hold of the bars of the door again and push.

“It’s…not locked…”

“What.”