Unlike the others, Minseok was in a much deeper depression. He was older than the others and had been dating his boyfriend Jongdae for a longer time. He felt the hit harder than any of the others. Losing Jongdae was the worst thing he had ever experienced. He had withdrawn himself from the outside world and did as many things as possible without going out. He believed that there were too many places and things outside that would remind him of Jongdae.

It was to the point that he had become so frail and weak that he could barely walk around the house. His appetite had deteriorated and he didn't exactly keep clean - which was the oppsoite of what he used to be. He used to be the cleanest and most organised person out of his friends, but he couldn't be bothered after losing his most precious person to that terrible fire.

He spent the days and nights just drinking, sitting on the couch and crying all whilst he just stared at a photo of Jongdae smiling. It was the photo from their three year anniversary and Minseok had bought Jongdae the apartment that the two of them would live in together. They lived together for almost two years before the accident happened.

Minseok had checked the calendar that morning and realised that it would have been their fifth year anniversary that day. It had just created more tears to flow out of his eyes than usual.

Pulling him out of his trance, the door bell rang. But, I didn't order anything due for today, thought Minseok. He got up lazily and trudged over towards the door. He looked through the eye hole and saw a figure with a cap on outside of his door. He couldn't make out the face of the man standing out there. He didn't seem to be holding anything, but Minseok still opened the door for the man. "Yes, is there something I can help you with?" asked Minseok.

"Actually there is Kim Minseok." That voice was all too familiar to Minseok. He looked up properly at the man in front of him for the first time. His eyes widened in shock at the realisation. "I have been looking for you for the past few of months. You must be terribly shocked right now, but I can confirm the answer to the question you have. No, I am not your Kim Jongdae. I am much more than that. If it would be alright with you- ?"

The door slammed shut. Minseok had closed it and was panting inside his apartment. After catching his breath, he looked through the eye hole once more and didn't find anyone there. "You're just hallucinating Minseok. Jongdae is dead, he will never come back," he said to himself.

"Yes, that is true, Minseok," the person said. Minseok spun around to see the man now in his apartment. "Before you say anything more, you must understand that I am here for a reason. A very important reason that involves Kim Jongdae."

He couldn't say no to anything that involved Jongdae. Minseok could never do that. He walked over to the couch and sat down. The other male followed him and also took a seat, "Before you tell me anything else, tell me what you are. You can't be human."

"No, I'm not. I'm a fox," he stated. Suddenly there was a large ashe-brown coloured fox with five tails next to Minseok. The fox seemed to smile at Minseok before reverting back to his human form. "I was allowed to take on Jongdae's form because he asked a favour from me. It was literally his final dying wish. He asked to find Kim Minseok and take care of him for as long as he was still alive. In return, I was able to take on his voice and looks. I have my own free will of course. His wish was quite hard to fulfill considering it took me a few months to find you," he explained.

"How do I know you're telling the truth?" Minseok asked after several moments of silence.

"Just call one of your friends. Tell them to come over and they should understand," answered the male.

After Minseok had made the call, he wasn't sure what to do, so as he sat on the couch - still rather confused - the other male went around the apartment and cleared the place of all the beer bottles and garbage. He cleaned the place up to be at least somewhat presentable. He was never the type to do this sort of thing, but as he watched Minseok in his confused state, he couldn't help but feel a bit of pity.

When the door bell rang, the other male went over and opened the door. He was greeted