[Sehun's POV]

(The outfit JoonMyeon gave to Sehun in the first chapter.)

I woke up and looked at my bandaged left hand. It was scary yesterday. When I touch people, I see images of their future, but I had never seen images of objects. When I grabbed the glass cup to move it yesterday, images of JoonMyeon cleaning the pieces up flashed through my mind. Five minutes later, there JoonMyeon was, cleaning up the broken glass. I shook my head as confusion flooded my mind. I stood up and saw a note on the desk.

Dear Sehun, I'm sorry to leave you here alone, but I had to go to work.

I made some porridge and orange juice. It's on the kitchen table.

I'll come home after work around 6:00.

- JoonMyeon

I looked at the clock that hung from the wall in my room and sighed when it only said 9:00. I went downstairs and found porridge and orange juice on the table, just like JoonMyeon wrote. I ate my food and put my dishes in the sink, but I quickly became bored after. I looked at the time on the stove as 9:30 flashed.

I went to the living room and the television. As I watched I heard the front door open. I smiled and waited to see JoonMyeon's warm smile, but I saw someone else instead.

"Joon, I brought some grocerries for y-" The guy stared at me and screamed. "Ah! Who are you?!" I stared at him with wide eyes as he quickly put the bag of grocerries on the kitchen table before pulling a phone out of his