No one’s pov.

“Hyung, what are we going to do?” Himchan asked sitting on the floor, scratching his head. He ruffled his hair letting out a long sigh. Yongguk sat away from everyone else in their confined cement room. There was nothing but a few beds, and three cups of water sitting on the floor untouched. Yongguk hugged his knees and stared meaninglessly at a spot in front of him not saying a word for a few minutes. “When we are out, we’ll track down the other group Youngjae is looking for.” he said. Jongup’s face went up in surprise. “What are you talking about? Youngjae is the one that got us into this mess. Why should we help him?!” Yongguk simply shrugged not giving another answer, sealing his lips and closing his eyes to doze off. Himchan got up and paced back and forth in the room thinking about Min-Hyun. “Aigoo, she’s probably losing it, not seeing my face for such a long time.” Daehyun rolled his eyes, cracking his knuckles. “I’m so hungry...” he complained.

Yonungjae knocked on the door for the second time after ringing the doorbell. Min-Hyun couldn’t have already known he was at her front door... right? He peered through the empty crack left by the closed curtains to see if any movement stirred in the house. Nothing. “Min-Hyun?” he called out. He didn’t understand why he had to keep coming back to her. He just knew he could make things right somehow. Youngjae was on his lunch break and decided to come to her house, knowing he had a slim chan