Changmin -
    I need a story to tell them, I need an acceptable one. I have to explain that I come home with bloody clothes and a dirty face. I have to confess that I killed someone.

Yunho -
    I was there and looked next to me at him. He was shaking and sweating and I don’t know why. I watched at the dark trees, standing around me. They were incredible high and scary. Weird rustling of leaves filled me with fear. A loudly scream hissed though the forest which freezes me. I looked at him again and saw his expression. He smiled. We killed someone.