"It has been a year since the heroic rapper died. Jumping in front of a bullet, to save a fellow performer. The boy he saved goes by the name U-" Yukwon switched the television off and quickly unplugged it, packing it into a box. "Pfft. What a load of rubbish. Heroic my ." He grumbled, grabbing the last of his stuff.loading it into the taxi, he climbed in. The taxi driver smiled. "Moving out kiddo?" He asked. Yukwon smiled and nodded, slipping his head phones around his neck. "Did you hear about that kid, the one who died in Seoul? Well, of course you have that's where you're moving." The red head nodded, not 'really paying attention. Soon, they arrived at the apartment block. After helping Yukwon unpack and unload, the taxi driver drove off. Yukwon walked in and sighed flopping on the couch. "So. You're the one who live here now?" Yukwon jumped in fright, turning to look at bleach blonde hair.