Leeteuk stepped slowly up the porch to his house, each step heavy and tired, reflecting the feeling of his mind. He breathed a elongated sigh and leaned his head against the front door, staring out into the 
glowing nightscape. His own thoughts floated across his weary mind, registering all the events that'd happened this morning.
   "Pity it'd failed to work," he mumbled to himself, chuckling softly at the same time. He slowly closed his eyes and suddenly heard a bird calling in the distance, but it was no happy chirping call intended to invite you to a happy morning; it was a 
mournful, longing call, inviting the unwanted night to cloak its shady veil over the landscape.
   "Buoya, hyung?"
   Eeteuk's eyes flashed open immediately and caught sight of Donghae standing in front of him, a stricken expression on his face. Donghae had been hidden behind the post of the porch, not visible from Leeteuk's sight and had heard the words that Eeteuk'd just uttered.
   "Hyung," Donghae breathed the word out slowly and carefully. "What did you just say?"
   Eeteuk stared back at Donghae, unable to say anything. All the breath seemed to be choked out of Eeteuk's body, but he still managed to gasp a word out.
   "Annyo."
   Donghae pierced his hyung with a serious gaze. Suddenly, Donghae grabbed Leeteuk's jacket and rolled the arm over to reveal the underside. Eeteuk cried out in shock but suddenly realized what Donghae had found.
   There was a burn mark on the sleeve.

   Eeteuk held Donghae's gaze intently, still unable to respond properly.
   "Hyung..."Donghae gasped. "How could you?"
   All of a sudden, Leeteuk tore his arm from Donghae's grip and gave him a hard shove away from him. Donghae let out a surprised yelp. As Donghae stumbled to get his balance back, Eeteuk had managed to unlock the door to his house, and was already opening it. Donghae's eyes widened and he ran into the door and wedged his foot into the doorway 
to prevent Eeteuk from closing it completely. He started attempting to shove his entire self through but Leeteuk's grip was firm. Donghae's expression was grosteque and furious.
   "HYUNG!!" Donghae yelled. "LET ME IN!"
   "Look I really can't explain it to you right now--"
   "YOU COULD'VE KILLED HER!!"
   At this, Eeteuk's eyes softened, and Donghae thought for a split second that he was going to let him in.
   "Miahne," Eeteuk whispered gently. His expression hardened reluctantly, and he gave Donghae's foot a hard and sharp kick, causing him to recoil in pain. Eeteuk's mysterious and beautiful eyes of misery were the last thing he saw before Eeteuk slammed the door shut.
   An image of the smiling Yoona appeared in Donghae's mind. Donghae gritted his teeth and formed an shaky fist with his hand. His eyes narrowed suspiciously at the closed door. Those eyes were... But he immediately shook his head in disbelief. Instead, he threw his head back, curled his fists in immediate anger and yelled out in the loudest voice he could:

   "PARK JUNG SOO!!! IF IT WAS REALLY YOU..." He bit his lip and grimaced. "I'LL NEVER FORGIVE YOU!!!