He woke up. Light headed. His eyes wondered around his own living room, trying to recall why he was here. His head hurt the more he thinks about it. What happened after Kyuhyun gave him his salary?... His eyes went huge when the pair of red eyes flashed back on his mind. He shivered, feeling his shaky fingertips against his lap while he clenched his clothes to contain the fear he feels. It's watching him again, isn't it?

"What did you do to me?" He gained courage and finally found his voice.

There was silence that enveloped his environment. But he jumped at his seat when the vase with dried flowers broke in front of his eyes.

He froze. Unbearable terror arose inside his trembling soul as his ears listened to the claws scratching the walls, actually seeing the marks left on the poor paint on it. It was heading to where he is.

He curled up, closing his eyes shut tight. He dreams that once he opened his eyes again, the frightening sight will disappear. But he can still hear the sharp claws pressing, destroying the walls.

"P-Please...go away!" Sungmin's voice almost faded away.

"Don't you wish for this torment to end?"

"I-I beg y-you... L-Leave me please...please..."

"You won't be dealing with me soon... I just need you to do something for me."

Sungmin was still burying his face on his knees, clasping, entangling his hands on the strands of his hair out of fright.

"H-How?"

He can't see the monster he can feel behind him but he knows it was smiling with his response.

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I walked out of Sungmin's house hesitantly. I don't want to be separated from Ryeowook anymore. Now I know where he is, I just want to stay with him. It was like there's a magnet pulling me to him. I can't understand myself.

I went towards my car to go back to my work place, still not feeling Seohyun's presence. I moved slowly, waiting for my guardian angel's aura to return. Now that I met Ryeowook again, I don't know if more hostless false guardians will come to me.

"Oh!" I saw a familiar figure facing his back on me walking across the street. "Changmin!"

I called him as loud as I can, crossing the street to reach him. I'm sure he's Changmin. So sure of it. I'm so glad to see him again. How long has it been? I guess he's just fine unlike from what I am thinking.

When I called him and tapped his back for attention, he only moved his head near his s