Taemin was the hopeless man ran to the depths of the woods. The leaves made a crackled a noise as he went in depth of the woods. He had rotated his head to see if there were figures in the distance, chasing after him, hollering his name.

He collapsed against a nearby tree and clutched for support from the Earth's surface as he desperately tried to regain his breathe.

Thought's raced inside of Taemin's skul, "I couldn't take it there, where the sun had hidden from me, where the moon does not stand out from the dark. Everything seemed dark and lonely. And here I am, desperately clinging onto a wooden tree, hoping that the canopy of trees would hide me from the world. Where was I going? Where would I end up? All that mattered was that I was away from there."

The sound of a hooves trotting up and down the ground, forcing itself to pull the heavy wagon and the people inside was followed by the sound of oxfords crushing the maple leaves came to life.

He pulled back his long hair and pulled his legs to up to his chest, afraid of what events could occur next.

The stranger stopped his tracks, whipping the horses to halt for something caught his senses. His feet changed direction. Towards Taemin. Closer. And closer. Until Taemin lifted his head to see the figure right before me. He bent down and lifted my chin, a evil smirk appearing before his eyes.

"Your name?" He vaguely asked.
Not wanting to cause any trouble or conflict, I did as he told,
"Lee Taemin"

Those were the last words as I fell into deep sleep.