Red. Everything was red.

Jongin squinted his eyes, trying to look through the darkness that erupted the streets.

A person.

On top of the red that was pooling on the road was a petite body. The person was dressed in black from top to toe. He could not see the persons face, the head being turned the other way.

Jongin slowly walked over, hovering over the small body. Kneeling down he grabbed the shoulder and turned the person around.

His eyes widened. A pale face with with pink heart shaped lips and a button nose is revealed. He cannot see the person’s eyes, the raven bangs being too long.

He looked further down the body, only to see a knife digging into the person’s chest.