V swung the stick casually as he walked down the street.

Kim Taehyung swung the stick carelessly as he walked down the street.

He had a slight spring in his step.

His feet dragged.

He smiled at the cars passing by.

He glared beneath his bangs at the cars passing by.

He spotted a soda can that must have been left by someone by accident.

He spotted a soda can that was carelessly left on the rails by some idiot that didn't care about the environment.

He picked up the can and threw it in a recycling bin that was a few feet away.

He twirled the stick and knocked the can off of the railing, causing its contents to spill on the street in his path.

V cared about the environment.

Taehyung didn't care about the environment either.

He kept walking.

He stepped over the newly formed puddle with a sneer and kept walking.

He winked at a girl he knew that drove by slowly and waved to him.

He narrowed his eyes at a girl he knew that drove by slowly and gave him the middle finger.

He turned his head and coughed into his elbow.

He turned his head and spit on the sidewalk.

Coughing into his elbow had become a habit.

It had become a bad habit.

He ruffled his hair as he kept going.

He tugged on his hair almost too hard as he kept going.

He turned off of the main road and onto a quiet side street.

He turned off the main road and onto a deathly quiet side street.

The houses seemed welcoming, lived in, with gardens in front and decorations in the windows.

The houses were intimidating, run-down, with weeds growing in the lawns and window shutters hanging off of their hinges.

He walked into the cheeriest one.

He walked into the most dilapidated one.

He announced his arrival by shouting that he was home.

He annouced his arrival by tentatively calling out that he was home.

There was a response from his parents' bedroom.

He heard shouting coming from his parents' bedroom.

He sauntered toward and stood outside the door quietly.

He strode quickly toward the door and pressed his ear against it, trying to listen.

His parents were talking quietly.

His parents were screaming.

He pushed the door open slightly and found them staring at each other with smiles on their faces.

He pushed the door open slightly and found them staring at each othe